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Andrew
I stand transfixed in the center of our bedroom, rooted to the ground, my eyes fixed on hers. I see the determination in her eyes, I see the yearning… I see the craving. All shining through like a beacon.
I know this is not a whimsical impulse; she has spent countless hours planning and preparing for this momentous decision.
My heart is racing at a dangerous speed, its frenzied staccato rhythms threatening to shatter my ribcage at any moment. And I know without a doubt that it's not only due to my all-consuming desire for the ethereal enchantress standing before me.
It's more than that. So much more.
It's the tantalizing prospect of finally making her mine, of claiming her as my own and holding her close for all time.
