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ʄɨʀst ռɨɢɦt աɨtɦ ɛʟʋɨs.
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I walked down The stairs slowly, holding my flowing dress slightly up, to avoid stepping on them, with my mom by my left. It felt like i was walking down the aisle, And, by mere thoughts of it, Shivers running down my spine, making me tilt my head to shake off the feeling.
I expected him to be in the dining, Now That I thought of it, the dining was dark with the dime lights on, mother said he was at the porch, "you are searching for him?" She chuckled, "He's waiting at the porch."
She took me outside, Elvis was seated with his one leg crossed over the other, sipping the wine, once he saw me, he dropped the glass and smiled, his usual smile which had all his white teeth in view. He got up and opened my seat for me, "Thank you." I murmured, My mothe
