Write for ten minutes about what is running through a husband-to-be’s head while his wife-to-be is walking down the aisle to the alter where he stands.

Am I not the luckiest guy in the world? I can’t believe this is even real. That smile. It’s her smile. That’s my girl. God, I love her so damn much. I feel like I can’t even breathe. Everyone is staring at her. She looks breathtaking. Absolutely stunning. I just want to kiss her. I …

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