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roses lined the aisle, a string quartet played beneath a canopy of oak trees, and more than two hundred guests filled rows of white chairs facing the altar.
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roses lined the aisle, a string quartet played beneath a canopy of oak trees, and more than two hundred guests filled rows of white chairs facing the altar.
I stood at the front in a gray suit, trying to steady my breathing as the music changed and everyone rose to their feet.
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