"I can't believe your getting married today Olivia." my mother said dabbing a tissue under her eyes, being careful not to mess up her makeup.
"Is he here yet?" I asked anxiously.
"Yes, he just got here." my maid of honor, Bailee, told me.
I felt relieved knowing that my best friend was in the same building as me now, on this day that would surely end up being unforgettable.
"You and your groom have the most adorable love story." one of my bridesmaids said.
I smiled, I didn't completely agree with the label of "most adorable love story" the label "most cliché" would be more apt. It's our love story, it's cliché, and here it is.
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It's Cliché
Fanfictioncliché; noun 1. a trite, stereotyped expression; a sentence or phrase, usually expressing a popular or common thought or idea, that has lost originality, ingenuity, and impact by long overuse 2. a trite or hackneyed plot Cliché, trite, hackneyed...
