The isle

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Walking down the isle was always my biggest dream. It was finally my wedding day and I knew he was the one. I've dreamt of this day for years as I got to know my true love more and more. I love him more than anything and I was so honored to approaching him in my beautiful wedding gown. I was grinning ear to ear.
  He was the love of my life, but he unfortunately didn't know that. I stalked him every night, and I grew more fond of him each time I watched him. I just knew he was the one.
  However, once I finally approached him, he treated me like a psychopath. He was the one for me and I wouldn't let him just slip away. So I slit his throat and took him with me. I put him in such a wonderful suit for our wedding, and I found my perfect dress for myself. I took care of all the preparations for our wedding. I made sure everything was perfect. He deserved everything for our wedding to be perfect, and so did I.
  Now, as I walk down the isle towards my true love, I know that nothing will tear us apart. Nothing.

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