Memory 61

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Memory 61

I always wanted to have a wedding, a proper one, even if our spontaneous wedding in our backyard was what I actually considered the day we promised ourselves to each other. It just seemed like something meaningful. I mentioned it in passing to you and was pretty sure you would forget it. I had.

The first snow fell and there we were, inside a building. Not a church. Yuri, Rosh and his family, you and me. A perfect and stressful wedding. We exchanged rings and ate a fancy cake. A ton of pictures was taken and stored. You called your sister and told her the news. Then we went to bed. The end of our official wedding day. Awkward wasn't it to you as well.

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