Forever Starts Today
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The day had finally come.
After years of love, laughter, and a life built together—
Becky and Freen were getting married.
And if Becky thought she had known happiness before—
She had no idea what was waiting for her.
Because today?
Today was the most beautiful day of her life.
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The sun rose gently over the horizon, painting the sky in soft pinks and oranges.
Becky stood by the window, her heart pounding in her chest.
She had never been the type to get nervous—but today?
Today, she was shaking.
Not because she was scared.
But because she had never wanted something so much in her entire life.
There was a knock at the door.
"Come in," Becky called, smoothing out the silk robe she wore.
Her best friend and bridesmaid, Nam, stepped in, holding a small white envelope.
"This just arrived," Nam grinned, wiggling her brows. "From your wife-to-be."
Becky's breath caught.
She grabbed the envelope with slightly trembling fingers, carefully tearing it open.
Inside was a neatly folded letter, written in the handwriting she had memorized over the years.
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My love,
By the time you read this, we'll be only hours away from forever.
I've always believed in fate—because fate brought me to you.
Every moment with you has been a script I never want to stop writing.
And speaking of scripts...
There's something I should probably confess.
It was me, Becky.
I was the one rewriting the script.
Every time the lines weren't quite right, every time something felt off, every time your words didn't shine the way I knew they should—
I fixed them.
Not because I had to.
But because you deserve a love story as perfect as the one we're living.
And I will keep rewriting, keep adjusting, keep choosing you—over and over again.
Because there's no world, no universe, no lifetime where I don't end up madly in love with you.
See you at the altar, my beautiful almost-wife.
Yours, forever.
—Freen
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Becky's vision blurred with tears.
"That idiot," she whispered, laughing softly as she wiped at her eyes.
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