my adventure

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In the crowd alone, with every second passing reminds me in not home. The distance soon became clear that I, myself was at my own wedding. The beautiful gown flowed from my hips to mother three feet away from me. The sweet-heart neckline was incorporated with embellishments of crisp white diamonds. My shoes were the best part, they were lined with lace and were three inches high. My necklace and earrings were my grandmothers.(you know, those beautiful pearls only worn on special occasions.) The wonderful, most incredible hair piece someone could ever own. My mom thought I should get my hair dyed a darker brown, so I did. I had always wanted a fall or winter wedding ever since I was a little gal I got what I wanted, I had my wedding on the twentieth of December. So, therefore I would always remember our anniversary is right before Christmas, my favorite holiday may I add. It was wonderful, and my, now husband thought so too. He was a lawyer and I was a prosecutor, we met at the court house in California. We live in a house up on this hill that sits over the ocean. I wonder what will happen in our next life. My it take it on an adventure.

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