Forty-Fifth Memory

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Amelia's POV "Are you sure you don't want to come?" I asked as Luca and I sat in the carpark of the converted barn where Clayton and Bella's wedding celebrations were being held. The morning light was gorgeous, sunlight poked through the trees around us and made me hopeful that today was going to be bright and sunny- the perfect day for them. "I'm absolutely sure," he smiled at me, "I'd feel like I was intruding on everything. I know that I know your family but right now I think it should just be you guys, and I've got things I need to do anyway." "You're not intruding at all." I said, "Clayton would love to have you there. He said so himself and I wouldn't even need to ask Bella, I know she'd want you there. My family loves you, I know Clayton has always been funny but he was the firs

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