Chapter 29

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Corbyn's Point of View

I was taking her to the clearing where we had our very first date. 

"Can I open my eyes," she asked.

"Yes," I said.

She opened them. Then she got out of the car. 

"It looks so fancy," she said.

"It would only look like this for you," I said.

We walked closer to the center of it and there was saw everyone. Including their families. 

"When did you do this," Michele asked me.

"Everyone worked on it yesterday and finished it early this morning," I said.

"It's so beautiful," she said.

"Not as beautiful as you," I said.

"Corbyn, stop. You're gonna make me cry," she said.

"But I have so much to say," I replied as we started to dance.

She lied her head in the crook of my neck as we swayed back and forth.

As I watched everyone else dance, my eyes always landed on Michele her. Her brunette hair made me smile. Seeing as she was in her wedding dress, I smiled even more.

"Thank you," she said.

We stopped dancing and now we were looking at each other face to face.

"Thank you for everything Corbyn," she said.

"I would do anything for you," I said. 

"I love you," she whispered as our faces inched closer together.

"I love you too," I managed to say right before our lips met.

And it's true, I do love her. With all my heart. And nothing is ever going to stop that.

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