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"We need a date."

I said to Fergal as we started to plan the wedding.

"Any in mind?"

Fergal asked. I thought for a moment and then smiled.

"September 13th."

I said as I looked up at him.

"You sure? Isn't that date kinda upsetting?"

Fergal asked.

"No. It's Zoey and Mia's birthday. I want that date to be happy, not full of sadness and mourning. What better way then to get married on that day?"

I asked Fergal.

"Sounds great to me."

Fergal said as I smiled. I smiled as I typed away on my computer. I went to a wedding dress site as something hit me.

"Fergal?"

"Yeah, Babe?"

"How am I suppose to try on wedding dresses if I can't stand?"

I asked him with tears in my eyes.

"Don't cry baby. You'll be able to try on dresses. I'm sure the girls will help you if you don't want me there."

Fergal said.

"I know, it's just the point. It's suppose to be some magical time and it's going to be miserable."

I said with a sigh.

"It won't be miserable, I promise. You'll have an amazing time. I'll make sure of it without even being there."

Fergal said as he kissed me. I hope he's right...