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Five Years Later, Part Two

The reception was beautiful, and I saw Scott ask Bianca to dance early in the evening. I was silently rooting for them as always when Sam casually strolled over to where I sat with Noah, enjoying my glass of wine, finally free of the anxiety of wedding preparations.

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