Six years.
That's how long it has been since my then-boyfriend-now-husband blindfolded me, walked me to the place where we had our first kiss, got down on a knee, told me that it would make him the happiest man in the world if I would be his wife, slid a stunning diamond onto my left hand when I agreed to make him that man he just mentioned, and wrapped me up into a big bear hug.
I'll always be thankful to be on the receiving end of his handsome, proud smile.
And I will always linger for as long as possible when my heart is pressed up against his.
Always.
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