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Day #10 - Promise

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This wasn't good enough.

Neither was that.

That didn't even deserve to be called words.

It's a miracle that the paper didn't catch fire with that garbage.

Shakespeare is going to rise from the grave and kill me.

Love is too abstract a concept.

Who the fuck thought weddings were a good idea anyway?

Do not throw the computer out of the window. Do not throw the computer out of the window.

Do not throw the computer out of the window. Do not throw the computer out of the window.

How have I used up this entire pad already?

Maybe it's the pen. I'm getting a new pen.

Fuck this pen.

This pen is worse, back to Pen #1.

Would it be so bad if I winged it? Yes. Yes it would. Don't wing it.

The internet is a treasure trove of information, I can find something on there. ABORT. The internet is a cess pool of somehow too much and not enough information all at once.

Is it cheating to call Ty?

Why the fuck is this even a thing?

When Kelly got to the alter, he didn't know what he had been worried about. He saw Nick looking damn fine in his suit, smiling at him with that soft smile that was only for him, and all the wadded-up pieces of paper disappeared from his mind and all the stress he had been feeling evaporated. When he started to speak, the words flowed without pause, as if all he needed was the muse standing in front of him.

When Nick was by his side he could apparently do anything.

He didn't know what he had been worrying about.