Chapter 2 -- The Morning Of

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I hear a knock on my bedroom door. I figure its my Mum so I yell “Come In!” I hear the door creak open and then I hear a familiar voice but it’s not my Mum. “Happy Anniversary Babe!” I roll over to see Harry standing in the door way with a tray of pancakes, hot cocoa, syrup and a dozen roses. I flip over the covers and jump out of bed. I run over, grab the tray sit it on my bureau and jump into his arms. He does our usual spin around and we kiss; and its even more magical then the last.

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We finish up breakfast and Harry says, “Love why don’t you get ready and I’ll go take these dishes downstairs.” “Okay Deal” I say with a smile. I steal a quick kiss and head to the bathroom for a shower it was just the start of a long but amazing day with the love of my life.

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I get out of the shower and head to my closet, I need something cute but not to casual I think to myself. Then I remember I have a brand new white sundress and cowboy boots I’ve been dying to wear somewhere. I dig to find the boots in the back of my closet and grab the dress off the hanger. I quickly put both on, put my hair up in a bun and grab my sunglasses and purse. I walk downstairs to find Harry hanging out with Dad in the den. I’m so glad they get along so well. I walk in the kitchen to find Mum reading the newspaper like usual and Sadie, our French bulldog, sitting on her lap. “Hey Mum,” I say. “Hey sweetie, Harry’s in the Den with your father. They’re having guy time” I laugh and say “I saw, I’m glad you and Dad love him at least half as much as I do.” I wink. “Of course we do, he’s the perfect gentleman and he treats you like a princess.” “Babe?!” I hear Har yell. “In the kitchen handsome,” I shout back. He appears in the doorway, “Ready to go beautiful?” he says with the cutest smile on his face. “Of course I am” He reaches out his hand to take mine and we head to the foyer. He opens up the front door and says “you first my princess” “Well thank you kind sir,” I say with a wink and we walk out.

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