NOTE: I'm too ill to write at the moment - but I really wanted to post another chapter, hence this probably annoying part of mine.
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Imagine standing outside of the church on your wedding day - preparing to walk down the aisle. Michael, your husband to be - is waiting for you inside. Your hands are cold, and you're nervous as hell. The church is packed, and the paparazzi are all standing behind you - being held back by the security guards. The fans are screaming your name, and all eyes are on you.
A moment passes before it's finally time to enter the church.
The music plays softly as you walked along. The congregation is smiling at you, and admiring your dress.
You finally reached the top, and Michael takes your hand in his.
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Let me know how you would feel of you were in the aforementioned situation. Comment, and once again - let me know if it sucks.
Thank you so much for reading!
Lemme know your thoughts!❤
Lots of love!
Isha♡
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