Honey, today I woke up thinking about the day we swore vows of love. It was twenty-four years ago; It seems to have been yesterday. Happy Wedding of Opal to us, my eternal and great love!
More than two decades, almost a quarter of a century holding hands, together against everything and everyone if necessary. I feel we own an incredible, strong and true relationship.
If I went back in time, I swear I would do everything the same. Well, maybe I fought less for useless things, but even this is natural, part of growing up. Congratulations to both of us, love, for never giving up on each other.
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