Wedding 2 of 2

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Marcus   I looked at myself in the mirror, as I am already dressed in my suit. I did not wear my leather shoes, instead I wore my Jordan 6. What? You can never go wrong with Jordans.    Then I just combed my newly trimmed hair back with the help of a little wax.   "Hey groom. Let's go."    I turned around and saw Lander standing by my door frame. He's wearing a brown pants and suit with white button up shirt. The lapel of his jacket has an accent of golden roots and leaf shaped emerald. And he's wearing a white Chucks instead of leather shoes.  "The girls are getting Flair ready inside her room." He said.  Now, I really feel nervous. I let a loud huff, then I took a deep breath.  "Nervous?" Lander asked.  "Yeah." I answered.    Lander chuckled and shook his head.  "You chose this

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