THEA I never imagined my love story would begin with a kiss I couldn’t explain… And end with a vow I can’t forget. I should be terrified. I should be running the other way. Because I still don’t remember him. Not fully. Not clearly. Not in the way that matters to memory. But God, I feel him. In the marrow. In the spaces between heartbeats. In the way the air stills when he looks at me like I’m the only thing he’s ever wanted. Two months ago, he was a stranger standing under a shadow behind a building. Now he’s a man—my man—standing barefoot in the sand, waiting for me at the other end of the aisle. The breeze pulls at my dress gently, like even the wind wants me to go to him. And I will. But first, I look down. Finn’s tiny hand is in mine. His other one clutches a small pillow with two silver rings tied to it—crookedly, but proudly. His suit is slightly too big, his shoes already filled with sand, and yet… I’ve never seen anything more perfect. “You ready, Mommy?” he
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