Just like in the movie, you know the one...
Or one like it.
We'd have been best friends since grade school. Did everything together. Thick as thieves we were.
Then in high school, you were kissed by a guy who was crushing on you, and my true feelings came out as jealousy. You didn't like that side of me, until you did.
At your wedding, i stood up, and objected to that question, a bride is always nervous about.
And you became that runaway bride to be.
My best friend.
My twin flame.
My inner harmony.
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BTW. I apologize for spamming you with sooo many ♥️
But I couldn't skip not just one 🤗