Nathanne
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Romance
Hi! There, my name is Nathan, and well, me and my wife here we have a typical romantic story minus the tragedy ... and we were wondering if we should share it with the world (Brag about it to all!!). So this is the story of our love that found its destination ... You guessed it - MARRIAGE??? (Yeah I know.) But hey don't let my wife know, okay?? She's still in that post-happy-ending reverie, and I would like her to stay that way..For ALAP!! (as LONG as possible) So, our plan is to share our own experiences, cuz soon after we married we realised that the things I remember about us are not the things she thinks are so important to remember ... and y'all know how sharp these girls are about all that 'remember when?' thing. Yeah, so considering that my dear wife is also gonna read this, I'd have to start right through the beginning, no?
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Anneliese

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