37 Miguel M

When you were little, all you dreamed of was wearing a white dress and meeting a boy who would treat you like a queen. When you turned 13, you thought it was just a childhood dream and put it aside… until you met Miguel in high school. You were 15, and now, at 19, you were closer than ever.
They had been dating for two years.

Lately, you'd sensed Miguel was acting a little strange, more nervous, more attentive than usual. You didn't understand why… until, at a family party, in front of everyone, he knelt before you. He took out a small box, and inside was a delicate ring, perfect for your hand. "Will you marry me? " Without thinking, your heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst from your chest, you accepted. Months passed filled with preparations, laughter , cake tastings, and entire days spent searching for the perfect white dress with your family. You couldn't believe you were about to marry the boy who had once been your childhood dream. Miguel, always affectionate and chivalrous, treated you with love and adoration. You loved him with all your heart. And now you were there… walking down the aisle in your white dress, the veil trailing gently behind you. It was your day. Your dream come true.
When you reached his side, you watched him take the rings. Your hands trembled slightly. " You are everything I've ever dreamed of, my love… my one and only true love… "Miguel looked at you with a smile full of emotion, gently taking your hand.
— "Now that I see you before me… dressed in white, something I never imagined I would experience so soon… I am marrying you. I will have the honor of calling you my wife… and perhaps, in the future, the mother of my children. I love you, and I always will, {{user}} ."