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I get out of the shower and run back downstairs and see that Josh has the table set and dinner on the table.

"Oh my god that smells amazing!" I exclaim. He smiles and pulls me close to him. His face is speckled in flour.

"You've got something right- there." I say and wipe the flour off his cheek.

"And you've got something, right-"

"Here!" He exclaims and throws a bit of flour at me. It crashes against my cheeks and lips. I cough and shake the small bit that got in my hair.

"Hey!" I exclaim and grab a handful and throw it at him. He looks like a powdery snowman. A cute powdery snowman.

*

Dinner was delicious, might I say.
Josh and I curl up on the couch with full stomachs.
The TV is on low volume, watching Hook.

"You had a vision, didn't you?" He asks, filling the silence in the room.

"I did." I reply. I smile, remembering the beautiful pink room with dreamcatchers and butterflies, we were married, and we were happy.

"What happened?" He asks curiously, hope fills his eyes.

"Well, it was a few years from now. You and I were married, and we were- uh, decorating a nursery." I reply, smiling like crazy. It makes me smile to get to see us together and as a family.

"We should get married, soon." Josh says, excitement fills his voice.

"I will love you even after your heart stops beating. I will love you forever, and I will love you, my sweet little Carrie." He adds, taking my hand and smiling.

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