JUST FOR YOU
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"Are there other vows you'd like to say to each other?" The priest asked.
We both nodded simultaneously as we smiled.
"I have to catch my breath to believe this is real-that I'm marrying my true love, my heart's desire. I promise to hold our love as an everlasting love. I promise to love you, to be your hearth, to keep a flame alive for you in my heart." I beamed widely as tears of joy flowed from my eyes.
"I promise that my love for you will be an ever-flowing spring, never diminished, always sweet, and life-giving. Not just for this moment, not for an hour, day, or year, I will always love you, and most of all, I promise to be just for you." He concluded, lifted my veil, and kissed me even before the priest asked us to while the congregation screamed.
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Janette Williams is a typical shy, quiet, and introverted girl because of her overly protective and dictating father. Her three-year dream of getting into the university finally comes true. At the university, she meets Vincent. Gradually, she begins to lose her introverted nature. She becomes carefree, free to do whatever she likes, and then falls in love with him.
Almost two years later, pictures from a hangout ruin their perfect relationship, which in turn led to a very sad past rearing its ugly head, and the main reason why they were ever together is revealed.
Years go by, with Janette experiencing adulthood in the worst way. Jumping from one terrible relationship to another, including the one she had with Abbey, she got pregnant for him and was forced to make a life-changing decision.
But of course, if two people are meant to be together, no matter how long it takes, they'll be together. Luckily for Janette, this was the case between her and Vincent. After a series of events, she was able to walk out of her year-long relationship with Abbey with hopes that she'd find the love of her life-the one that would always make the butterflies in her stomach jubilate.
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