Page 119 of Dreams Do Come True
“I can do that,” he says, plucking Lyric from my arms. “Go enjoy your dance.”
“Thanks, bro,” Kean says, taking my hand and leading me to the dance floor as All-4-One,I swear, floats over the area.
We walk to the middle of the dance floor as our family, friends, and the town folk surround the dance floor. Kean pulls me into his arms as we happily slow dance together.
“I love this song,” I mutter in his ear.
“Me too, and in case you are in any doubt, I love you.”
I look into his happy blue eyes. “I never doubt your love for me.” I suddenly burst out laughing and take a step back, as laughter surrounds us.
Kean is now wearing the red wedding dress, complete with a veil. “I’m gonna kill Ernest,” he mutters, looking down at himself.
“After me,” I say, stepping closer. “I’m glad the dress made an appearance, though.”
Kean laughs and pulls me close. “Me too.” He then pulls the veil up and over us both, cocooning us inside. Again, I hear everyone laughing. He raises his hand and touches my cheek. “I love you, Titus, my husband.”
“Just as I love you, my handsome husband.”
Who knewwhen I first let my walls down, this would be my life. Married to the man of my dreams, with two children, all of whom I love more than I ever thought possible. Dreams really do come true.
If we don’t get a full house of tens for our special day, I’ll wonder at the sanity of this town.
The end.
