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Flight 60

Author: Miss Amateur
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-11 02:16:28

The morning of our wedding dawned like a quiet promise. There was something serene about it, like the world had paused for just a moment, allowing us the time to breathe, reflect, and prepare for the most important day of our lives. I woke up early, the soft light of the sun filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. It felt as though everything had come full circle—from the first moment Adrian and I had met, to the journey we had shared together, and now, this. The beginning of our forever.

As I sat up in bed, I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of what was to come. It had been a whirlwind, full of highs and lows, laughter and tears, but here we were—on the verge of becoming something even greater than we already were. Adrian and I had faced challenges, yes, but we had also learned, grown, and built a love that was stronger than anything else. And today, we would make it official.

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