And all I can really think about is this...
- What a peaceful, easy day it was...
- How the weather was perfect...
- How happy and calm I felt...
- How thrilled he was...
- How my heart still aches...
After the ceremony was done, I remember walking out of the bridal room, and smiling at him. I remember a sweet old man walking by us and saying, "You know you've picked the right one when you smile like that."
I remember Ben taking every opportunity to refer to me as his wife, like he was savoring the word.
I even remember this moment perfectly...
The reception was almost over.
There were no new guests to greet.
Ben was talking to friends.
Not thinking, I went and sat at an empty table by myself.
Almost as soon as I had sat down, he was in front of me.
He asked me if I was tired.
I just smiled.
Then he kissed me.
21 makes 7 years.
I wish we had 7 years.
Thank you, May.
I love Ben.
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