Two years later, Philadelphia.A simple, warm wedding was being held on a sun-drenched lawn.Luca, dapper in a sharp little suit with a pink rose pinned to his chest, was so much taller. At seven, he already had the handsome beginnings of the man he was growing into."Mommy, Daddy, congratulations!"He ran toward us, a basket of flowers in his hand, a joyful little angel surrounded by guests.I wore a simple white wedding gown, the veil dotted with tiny diamonds that sparkled in the sunlight.Declan, in a tailored suit, looked even more mature and steady than he had two years ago, but the look he gave me was still filled with a tenderness that could bring tears to your eyes."Thank you, my son."Declan took the basket, retrieved the rings from inside, and knelt on one knee. His eyes were so full of devotion that my own began to well up."Erin, thank you for agreeing to marry me, for making me the happiest man in the world.""And thank you for giving me a family.""Papa, I'm giving you
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