Last night, I realized just how much I am looking forward to this wedding. All this stuff, everything on this blog – it’s all wonderful, and exciting and fun to plan…but in the end, it’s not important. In the end, all I’m looking forward to is being his wife. Having husband I can love for the rest of my life. Us, together. In every sense of the word.
Always.
I love him.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along. Rumi (1207 - 1273)
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