It was the day. I was getting married to the man I love. Who knew after everything, the yelling and frustration we would still get married. Our love was just that strong. Hearing Diego’s vows I knew I made the right choice. It was true love. As we kissed and made it official, the only thing going through my mind was making love for the first time as husbands.
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