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 want to grab those adorable cheeks and kiss her right on the lips. I can’t believe we’re going to grow old together. Start a family together. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do right now. I just want to get this ceremony over with. I want to hop in the limo with her and drive to the reception. It’s going to be freakin sweet! We’ll dance all night. My head is spinning. Breathe. Breathe. Inhale. Exhale. Oh My God, she’s looking right at me.  Those eyes. I fell for those eyes first. And then her smile. She’s crying.  No baby, don’t cry. I’m gonna cry. I love her so much. I am so incredibly in love with this girl. I can’t wait to start a family with her. I can’t stop smiling. Last time I was this happy was when she said yes and now I’m here, at the alter about to marry the girl of my dreams. This is unreal. She’s standing right in front of me. Absolutely perfect. How am I this lucky? What did I do to become this lucky? What an incredible person she is. I do. I do. Let’s do this. Let’s do this right. I’m going to be such a good husband. This deodorant is excellent. I am sweating so much. I’m so nervous. I need to hold her hand. I need her to calm me down like she always does. She’s so good at that. That smile. I’m floating. I can’t feel my legs. This is nuts. This is insane. It’s my fucking wedding day. I’m going to be a married man after this. And my wife is perfect. This is awesome! Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. Breathe. Smile. Cry just a little. God, she is beautiful. Those eyes.

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