Five years later...
Ava and I got married four years ago. We didn't have a wedding ceremony or anything. All we had to show that we were married were our marriage certificate and our wedding rings.
She had insisted that we didn't have a traditional wedding because she was very self-conscious about her body. She had put on a little weight during her first pregnancy, and ever since then, things sort of took a turn for the worst.
There was a point where she was so depressed to the point where she didn't want to eat anything. At one point, she was unable to take care of herself and our son. But no matter what happened, I was still there with her every step of the way.
I never gave up on Ava. I helped her back to her feet and back to health. I would tell her every day that she was beautiful
