The skies were clear, and everything seemed perfect, Demian and I stood side by side holding hands, properly suited and dressed in wedding attire, standing before the priest and reciting our vows.
Demian went first and then it was my turn and then the priest to join the union.
I had to let go of my past to face my future, there was no way I was going to allow one bad egg to ruin the rest of my life. "And do you, Tina, take Damian, to be your loving husband, in sickness and in health, in richness and in poverty, as long as you both shall, till death do you part."
As we stood before the priest, in the process of getting married, I couldn't help but hesitate when it got to my turn. At first, we stared at each other, while my brain processed what was happening. It was going all too quickly that I couldn't wrap my head around it, meanwhile, the priest waited for my answer.
Hmm.
