Ours.

Ours.

A Story by But?shouldyouneedus?

being able to see you standing at the altar in a tuxedo with happy tears streaming down your cheeks. And the most beautiful moment when you look at me and say "i do". Almost like that look each prince gives the princess in the Disney movies. And then we would grow old together. Our house will smell like a home , Almost like the baking of cookies all the time. And on Sundays a flowery candle lit in our front window. Our first born child will look up to you so much , You'll be her hero. She won't be like the kid next door either , She'll be special. you're gonna teach her to play piano on rainy days and were gonna play family board games and watch movies together. Like it should be. We'll be the best goddam parents and family I've ever seen. We're never going to make the same mistakes we've grown up with. Because were gonna have love. And the best part is , it'll all be ours.

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