Epilogue

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Noah

A perfect wedding at Molly's parent's backyard of their house, back in our childhood city, Mitsburgh. My band came with us, our childhood friends were there, my sister and dad too. My dad looked like he finally got out of his addiction to alcohol. For the wedding, Molly wore a lace white cream dress. The fabric of the dress looked like it was itching all over her body, but she tried to put a smile still on her pretty cheeks. She walked down the aisle with her dad taking her hand. My Molly looked stunning, perfect, beautiful, there's not enough vocabular I could use to describe how amazing she looked. She stopped in front of me and smile up at me with her perfect lips. After all the things the pope had to say and our answers, finally came the moment where I could kiss my bride. She put her hand on my cheeks and kiss the hell out of me. I took her in my arms in bridal style while everyone was cheering and whistling of happiness. I couldn't believe I now had this magnificent woman as wife for myself. It just felt unreal. I put her down on her feet a bit after. The after party started and she threw her bouquet into the crowd. Gina was the one who got it. Later, while people were dancing, I slipped her away from the dance floor and took her in the house. I headed up the stairs to go in her old room. The room hadn't really changed since last time I stepped in it in 9th grade. I needed my wife for a moment. I laid her down on her bed and began kissing her pretty lips and neck. She started giggling. I pushed away a bit and she grabbed me by my tie and approached my face to hers. I made love to her a bit, taking my time to not rip her wedding dress too quick and break it. Had earthshaking orgasms like always. We quickly had our adventure and came back to the gathering outdoors. After I brought her out for a dance, everyone quickly left for their homes. The plan was to sleep at her parents house, but my wife decided we were going to go sleep at my childhood home. I took hers and my luggage and packed them in the back of my dad's truck. He rides us home with Daisy. We immediately got to bed in my old bedroom once arrived. She changed her clothes and put on comfy night clothes. After two days in Mitsburgh, we headed back to LA and I moved in with her and her cat's. Now it was officially her and me forever. I knew she loved me like I loved her, and that's all that counted in this. I got on tour with my band not so long after dropping our new album called Love & Drugs. My bandmates asked me to ask Molly to do our album cover for this one. While I was on tour, Molly travelled a bit everywhere for art events and other reasons. She even came at one of our shows in Long Beach cause she had an exposition of the Long Beach Museum of Art. Our tour lasted 4 months at least, if not more. When I came back to our place I noticed she had made changes in the house. She had made a studio for me in a large room that used to be for storage. She placed all my bass and guitar in instrument older she aimed in the wall, she placed the boxes with all my equipment in a corner on the floor knowing I'd unbox them and store them later at the places I wanted them to be on the table with my computers and microphone or in the shelves with my books. I smiled at her all surprised

"Yours" I said to Molly.

"Mine and yours always forever" she retorted with a passionate kiss.

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