
Prolouge:I walked down the italian like stairs into a giant doorway. I opened the doors scared out of my mind to look up, but when I did, I smiled when I saw him. I couldn't wait for my new life to begin. Chapter Three:I walked down the aisle in the unusual dress I picked out. A neon green heart shaped courset with a pufed out tutu about to the length of my knees. my hair was krimped into a bun a…
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