"Baby, I know how much this is important for us but I have to go." Jules said rushing back.
"Jules." I whine.
"My back is killing me, I'm just gonna go get some medicine from the store and go home and rest it off. If you make it back before me give Jrue a kiss for me." She rushes.
"Jules wait!" I yell.
It's too late. She throws off the dress like it means shit to her and puts back on her oversized t-shirt and pants. She leaves leaving me to fit and be happy, alone.
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I wanted to cry at this moment.
All I wanted for Jules and I to enjoy each other's company and talk about our wedding. Obviously she doesn't care that much about this.
Maybe I was doing too much. I mean she did say her back was killing her.
