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... the air, the canvas of the marquee disappeared, and the view of the sun-kissed orchards and surrounding countryside was magnificent. Then, a pool of molten gold spread out from the center of the tent, creating a glittering dance floor.

"Cough cough, can I ask you to dance? Beautiful fiancee?" Fred pretended to be young and stretched out his hand to Sylvia.

"My pleasure." Sylvia raised her chin arrogantly and took his hand.

The band starts playing. Bill and Fleur were the fir ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

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