The Best Wedding
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Last published втр, нояб. 11, 2014
"At that moment I just wanted to pray with those whom few minutes ago I hated savagely. My soul melted from the love that filled the air. I believed that the bride and groom love each other, the others also believed in this. Even the bride and groom believed in this..."
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