45: wedding nerves

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5 weeks later  *Dahlia*  "Are you excited for tomorrow ?" Bren asks, sending me a warm smile as he approaches the table in the backyard, as I put the final touches on it.  I smile back, my eyes running over him, he has just been inside getting ready and is wearing dress pants and a new dark blue button up. His hair is still damp and slightly curly. "Hmm most definitely, getting to marry you all over, why wouldn't I be excited ?"  "No you are right, you got to be over the moon with joy". He says with a cheeky grin, sliding his arms around my waist.  My arms slide up around his neck, playing with the curls at the nape of his neck. "Oh I most definitely am. I get to marry the most handsome and sexy man in the universe".  He chuckles, and his cheeks go slightly pink. "Now I know you are

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