"Do you, Leila Marie Blackwood, take Benjamin Michael Forrest to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The officiant asks as he reads from the binder in his hands. I stare into Ben's eyes and tighten my grip on his hands before responding. "I do." But we're getting a bit ahead of ourselves, aren't we? "What do you mean you're breaking up with me?!" I shriek as I stare at my ex with a slack jaw. "I. Am. Breaking. Up. With. You."