The flower of love is going to bear the fruits of
victory, my long journey of love will also usher in a new starting point. Preparations
for the wedding ceremony, choose a house, choose furniture, look for the hotel. Noisy, stumbling all come to an
agreement, but wedding dress is not decided yet.
Every girl dreams of one
day to be able to put on their favorite wedding dress, holding a lover's hand,
like the happiest people around the world, into the realm of marriage. However I saw his hesitation on the choice of wedding dress. He never says no to me,
but I can clearly see his disagree. When remind of the marriage gauze, born romantic love, I will
think of the hollow out of lace with small broken flower of transparent folds,
big skirt and the swaying yarn. With such a condition , we look for my dream
wedding dress .We try the wedding dress in the shop one by one, but no shop can
let us very satisfied. Looking at his helpless smile, my heart suddenly angry.
Stalemate, uncomfortable,
and not willing to compromise, let alone apologized. Do so many years of
feelings, he can't accommodate my choice? Once again a quarrel, and cry. Looking
at the hesitation in his eyes of wanting to indulge me but do want to express
his own idea , I roared off.
The two days of the cold
war, he was still coming to the phone. Go straight to the wedding dress shop, he holds
my hand and put me into the fitting room directly. Looked at him and the
wedding dress I shine at the moment, this wedding dress with my favorite
factors, but also very fit my figure, hide my disadvantage of short. Wearing
the beautiful wedding dress , I crossed the wearer room , smiled, seeing him
look at me with the expression of love.
This is I have asked this
shop to give you design, fit your figure and I want my wife to marry me
charmingly .I am the happiest man in the world, thank you, dear. Although we
have a quarrel, but I hope you know, I just want to be the best, let you get
the greatest happiness. We have each other each other's heart, so can we understand
each other, forgive each other, okay?
My hand stroked the
beautiful wedding dress, immediately I understand something. This is the love,
this is the true meaning of marriage. Big things or small things, we love each other, for the sake of
each other, it's all about each other, but to love.
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