MY FIRST LOVE
The oak tree, under which they would say their vows, stood tall and majestic, its branches providing a natural canopy that seemed to embrace the love that would be declared beneath it.
As she and Ethan worked side by side to finalize the preparations, Claire couldn’t help but feel a sense of wonder at how everything had fallen into place. The past few months had been a whirlwind—so much had changed, and yet, it all felt perfectly right. She had found her way back to the man she loved, to the town that had shaped her, and to the life she had always dreamed of.
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