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"One day, I'll be using your last name." She lovingly said while wrapping her arms around my neck. I smiled and caressed her cheek gently.
"Yes, you will. You are meant to be carrying my last name and no one else. That's a promise." She blushes as I said those words. I leaned to claim her lips as she pulled my nape to deepen the kiss.
It was years ago when we made that promise, and now here I am. Standing at the front of the altar, staring at her while as she is slowly walking down the aisle. A tear fell from my eyes watching her looking so beautiful in her white wedding dress. When she got closer, she gave me one last smile as she happily raised her one arm and reached the guy beside me. My brother.
I looked at them, staring at each other with so much love in their eyes, a sad smile formed my lips. I guess that promise is not fully broken after all, now you will be officially carrying my last name. Not with mine, but my brother's.
