Darren’s proposal was perfect. I can’t express to you how gorgeous it was flying at night above all of the city lights, looking out between them and the stars. He was certainly a romantic, and he’d planned out every last … Continue reading
The hard stuff is tucked away at the back of the planner. Four strips of black and white photo booth pictures from his cousin’s wedding, a photo of him and I with my brother one Christmas, another with us and my Grandmother, and one his parents had sent us of them on a cruise. There is a Christmas card from his brother’s family, a ticket stub from a Monster Truck rally he took me to, the receipt for my wedding dress, and those love notes I told you about. Continue reading
Things went on in this awkward phase for several weeks before they levelled out again. Calls and emails had started tapering off and I dropped the subject completely. I was so drained from being excited and then let down that … Continue reading
