End in sight

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If someone asked me to describe the last few years in one word to them, i would know instantly what that word would be.
It's funny how one word can describe years of laughs, years of terrifying doubt and years of telling yourself that "its fine, it'll be over soon".
Rollercoaster. That's the word that fits in with my life so much that on some days i feel like that word was made just so it could. Describe my life.
The day i got onto the rollercoaster was the day i met him. The guy that i didn't know i could live without until i found him. The guy that I've been sitting next to on this 'rollercoaster' for quite some time.
At the beginning the ride was all fun, and held so many amazing memories, then a sudden unseen dip happened and the joyous ride turned into a nightmare. My nightmare.
Although the ride still seems scary at sometimes i know that finally, soon the end of this rollercoaster will appear.

To me, mine and Brads wedding symbolises the end of our rollercoaster, so then me and Brad can then stand up and move onto a different and hopefully more calm ride.

Since i was a young girl I'd always known the type of wedding dress i wanted. I remember when i used to get bored in class and drawing designs of it.
The long white dress that was layered with lace had been the one thing that i was certain on when planning the wedding. Finally the little 10 year olds me dream of a long sleeved white lacy dress was going to come true.

Me and Brad both agreed that our wedding would be a small one, hidden from the media and only for our family and friends to know about and to enjoy. The only people we cared about pleasing were ourselves.

Each time something else was decided on about the wedding i felt like the end of both mine and Brads troubles came clearer and clearer.
The days leading to our wedding faded away so fast, and before we both had time to realise it, it was the day before our wedding.
It was planned that Brads mum would take Toby so all me and Brad had to focus on was getting ourselves to the alter on time.

The night before the wedding was filled with celebratory drinks, this was planned so i could get myself merry so i would be able to actually sleep that night, because i knew otherwise I'd be counting down the hours, minutes and seconds til i could officially call Brad mine.
The next time i would see Brad would be down the isle, and I couldn't wait.


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So.. Guys. I haven't had time to go over this and see if it made sense or check to see if there was any errors. I just wanted to put out another chapter because i felt like the story had started to fade its way away from my life.

So the usual, if you guys liked it please leave a like and comment. And of course this wedding wont go to plan, because remember Sophie is still out there hiding.
Love ya guys.
Aimee xx

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