I wrote this for one of my best friends of all time ever... Hope You like it ~Avalon
I sat there and stared into the mirror, looking at myself in the long white dress. My friends surrounding me helping me get ready for the big day. I can’t believe it, I can’t believe that I am going to marry him, the love of my life. Finally. He has been there through everything. The good, the bad; the first marriage, through the first divorce. I am one-hundred and fifty percent positive. I love him more than anyone could ever describe.
When he first asked me out when I was merely in 10th grade, I had to say no. I was already with another boy. Back then I was sure I was in love with this guy. When we broke up, he was there. When I got together with my ex-husband he was there. He was there too pick up the pieces and that was when I realized he was THE ONE, the one no one could compare to, the one that I want to spend the rest of my life with.
When he proposed he set up a beautifully romantic dinner. He had Kiss Me by Jason Walker playing when it happened. Silly me, at the time didn’t know what was happening. We drank wine and ate spaghetti, as cheese as it sounds. He had the waiter bring out a giant cushiony chair as I sat there, confused, and probably looking like an idiot. He gave a long speech as I sat there, mouth agape and tears in my eyes.
And now here I am standing here about to marry, have a family, and grow old with him. “Come on!” My friend beacons me to the back of the church. Here goes nothing. The second I mutter “I do.” He swops me down and kisses me. My new life has begun.
