Once upon a time, some shit hit the fan.
K and I are getting married next year. Everyone else is out of the picture, unfortunately. They made their choices, and K is who was left standing. A lot of tears have been shed the last year and 3 months. A lot of tears. I'm not looking back anymore. It's all over and done with, and I'm over it. Time to move on and plan the dream wedding we've both always wanted.
No regrets.
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