𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕⌫

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Wedding day. I love the sound of everyone cheering. Walking down the aisle. It all seems so surreal. I love this feeling. Him and I together. 

It's time for our dance and I couldn't wait. It's our song. We listen to it in the car when were on long drives. He puts his hands on my waist while I have my hands around the back of his neck. 

"Can I call you baby? Can you be my friend?" He sings. I blush and stare at him happily.

The song starts and we started dancing. We sway slowly. He's taller then me and I'm short so I have to look up at him. He chuckles.

"Can you be my lover up until the very end?" He sings softly. I smile. 

"Let me show you love, oh, no pretend," He continues. This song is not just a song, but resembles how much we love each other as people.

"Stick by my side even when the world is caving in,"  His voice is so angelic. I wait for the right moment for me to sing. 

"Oh, oh don't you worry, I'll be there whenever you want me..." I sing back.

"I need somebody who can love me at my worst," I sang more. He smiles showing his cute dimples and everyone stares in awe at us.

"Know I'm not perfect but I hope you see my worth," We both sing. To this point it looked like everyone heard us and starts cheering.

"Cause it's only you, nobody new, I put you first," I sang.

"And for you, girl, I swear I'd do the worst," He sings pulling me close. We swayed and danced as the song continued. This moment is perfect. I wish it would last forever. Moments I would cherish. 

He leans in and we kissed. Feels like we met yesterday. I'm happy truly. I fell in love with the most beautiful human being and can't believe how much I love him.

I close my eyes and open them....





"WAKKKEE UPPP!" I here my sister yell. 

"what happened," I quickly get up and ask her. 

"you is what happened what are you doing sleeping!"  She says rushing back and forth.

was that a dream...I never got married...who is that man...do I know him.....
















I kept thinking and I run out the door. Bumping into someone. I look up and see him. I remember. 

"You bumping into me is how we met," He chuckles. I look down and see my dress.

"It's our anniversary remember," He asked confused. 

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