“We did it, Bruno!” I whispered, my voice trembling with joy.
“Yes, Julie… finally,” Bruno replied, smiling gently.
This was the day we had been waiting for , our hearts, souls, and minds all aligned for this one moment.
As I walked across, I noticed tears welling up in Bruno’s eyes. It had all been worth the wait.
The world seemed to shine brighter as we exchanged rings.
“You’re officially mine now,” Bruno whispered, holding my hands with warmth and promise.
Then, he turned to my parents.
“She’s my responsibility now. I won’t leave her, nor give her up, for anything or anyone. I promise,” he said, cheerful and confident.
I hugged Emma joyfully, grateful that she had always been a part of our journey.
Bruno and I stood there, our hands intertwined, proud and happy.
A Few Days Later…
I checked the status of my abroad job application. I had been accepted into a company in Sweden! I rushed to tell Bruno.
“Now we’ll get happily settled in Sweden together,” he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
A Few Weeks Later…
We packed our bags, ready to start our new life together.
I never imagined I would arrive as a wife, Bruno’s hand in mine, ready to begin this chapter.
Bruno held my hands tightly. “Do you remember the Red Thread Theory?” he asked, a gentle smile tugging at his lips.
And in that moment, I realized: the red thread had never broken. It had only stretched… and now it had tied us forever.
We reached Sweden safely and began our life anew.
This journey had been long , a rollercoaster of emotions.
The wait, the pain, the loneliness… it had all been worth this one moment.
Red Thread Theory... You will always be my favorite.
We are always… and will always be… Brulie.
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The Red Thread Theory
Подростковая литератураA curious girl who spends her life researching theories, secretly wonders if fate is one of them . As she comes across life, she starts to connect the dots....
