7 Years Married

As the last bridesmaid walked out of the bridal suite to line up for their processional, I was left alone to wait for my dad to come get me to walk me down the isle. The room was completely silent and the only thing I could hear was the deep pounding of my heart. This was it...the moment I had dreamt about as a little girl. I was adorned in delicate white lace and beautiful pearls my soon to be husband had delivered to me that morning to wear.

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