“You are so beautiful, Thalia,” Rio whispered, his voice trembling slightly as he kissed the back of my hand. He chuckled.“Papa, Mama pretty!” singit ni Raegan. He was looking between the two of us with innocent eyes, completely unaware of how much magic he was adding to the moment.We walked the remaining steps to the altar together, hand in hand, with our son in Rio’s arms.Our first wedding was a quiet promise made in secret, a shelter from the storms of our past. Pero sa kasal na ito, sa harap ng Diyos at ng napakaraming guests...it symbolize victory. We survived the years of separation, the pain, and the longing.Habang nagsisimula ang seremonya at dahan-dahang lumulubog ang araw, binalot ng kulay kahel at ginto ang buong chapel. I looked at Rio, then at Baby Raegan, and I felt so at peace.When it was time for the vows, I didn't expect Rio to have his prepared.Inilabas niya mula sa bulsa ang isang luma at gusot na papel.Umawang ang labi ko. Everyone got silent."I wrote this
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