For the first time in a long while, he was nervous. The typical, "here comes the bride" music was playing and for a moment, he felt like everything was moving in slow motion as the doors to the chapel opened and in walked the bride. She was wearing a long veil, but he could tell that she wasn't the typical woman he would go for just from the type of dress she chose to wear. He lets out a low whisper to himself. Just what in the hell did I get myself into?
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