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The wedding

I don't know why my arm pits get sweaty when I'm nervous, but it does. Right now I had half a box of tissue stuffed under my arms to prevent sweat stains from messing up my dress.

Nessa snapped a photo of me as I was checking to see if any of it managed to get through.

"Nessa." I pushed the camera away.

"Just something for the grandkids," she snapped another photo.

"Come selfie," she pulled me close and snapped two photos of us.

In one, I gave a big smile and in the other; I kissed her on the cheek.

"Are you sure you want to give your life away like this? No more being single, no more picking up guys."

"That is all you Nessa, and it is totally fine if you are starting to like Rickie."

"Oh my God, no," Nessa placed her head in her hands. "I'm not falling for the guy."

"Says the girl who now goes out on picnics, wears matching outfits together and sleeps over."

"Oh God, it's getting worst." Nessa shook her head.

"No, it's getting good. It's ok to like someone." I told her.

"I know, but
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