The small chapel was silent except for the the low murmurs of the priest. You fidgeted with the lace on your dress as the unfamiliar boy beside you knelt stiffly in place. He didn’t look at you, his sharp profile framed by the soft glow of candlelight, but when he finally spoke, his voice was quiet and serious. I do. Skip to the future whenever you’re ready!
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