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Lydia walks up the steps to her spot in front of me holding hands we look at Peter to be begin. " May I have the rings, please? 

Please repeat after me, I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you. By the power of your love and commitment, and the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife! You may kiss each other!"

The door swings open to my dad. I speak "So you got old." My dad runs up to me hugging me stating "Stiles!! How are you and just for your information I'm not old. I'm in my prime."

"Sti, what's wrong." I smile at her saying "Nothing's wrong Lyd's, just a dream." She smiles back stating "For most yes, but I remember you telling me that sometimes when you have dreams, there actually visions of some kind. So, what did you see?"

I think she might be right but what about the . . . . Color change

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