It was the day of my wedding. I was marrying the love of my life. She was walking down the aisle looking as stunning as ever. As she approached, I leaned over and gave her a hug and kiss and whispered in her ear that she looked absolutely stunning.
I distinctly remember the fragrance she wore, a perfume called Eternity. It had notes of rose, violet, and …
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