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After spending the evening brainstorming ideas for our wedding, Gray and I found ourselves in a state of blissful anticipation.
We both agreed that we wanted an intimate and small wedding, surrounded only by our closest friends and MC family.
As we sat together, poring over potential venues and discussing flower arrangements, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with love for Gray.
His laughter was like music to my ears, and his smile illuminated the room in a way that nothing else could.
When we finally put aside our wedding plans for the night, we found ourselves wrapped in each other's arms.
“I love you so much, Gray,” I murmured.
“Love you too,” he replied.
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