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WHITLEY
After such a magical weekend, I wasn’t ready to return to New York. I worried that the enchantment would burst when we went back to daily life. But things were just as wonderful in the city as they had been while visiting our families. We alternated sleeping at each other’s apartment. He picked me up with coffee every morning for work. We lounged around with our friends every weekend.
And every day, the wedding drew nearer. A thing that I’d thought would terrify me but was now … exciting me.
Are you sure I can’t come with you?
I laughed at the text from Gavin.
I don’t think the groom is invited to the wedding dress fitting.
But I want to see it.
You’ll see it in a week.
He responded with a pouty face, and I sent him back a picture of me sticking out my tongue.
Yes plea
