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The day had finally arrived. After two months of meticulous planning, countless decisions, and a whirlwind of emotions, our wedding day was here. The morning light streamed through the windows, casting a warm, golden glow over everything. It felt surreal, as if the universe itself was celebrating with us.
I woke up early, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. Today, I would marry the love of my life, the person who had become my everything. As I lay there, the magnitude of the day washed over me. This was it. This was the moment we had been waiting for.
Raven was still asleep beside me, her breathing slow and steady. I watched her for a moment, taking in the peaceful expression on her face. The sun had just begun to rise, painting the sky in soft hues of pink and orange, a perfect backdrop for the start of our special day.