I don't know if his are remnants of the old feelings or they were new feelings. When Rahim left and I was broken heart, Nate was there to pick up the pieces. As a friend and slowly we were back together and after a year without any break up or drama, we knew we were meant to be. We were both happy and on the same page for once.
When he proposed, I said why not. He was the person for me, our parents were happy and they gave us their blessings; that is all we needed, and shortly after we held my dream wedding.
The honeymoon was for three months as we drifted through romantic cities having a good timed. We were back home and the last the first few months were bliss and I was settling in well. The Mwajumas were like family and marrying in their family, it was a relief for many people. I was more of daughter to them and being married cemented that.
