One day my dreams came true, though the romantic fairytale -as most things in this life- proved to be expendable. I flew two thousand miles on a jet plane up North to the cold, leaving my past behind. It rained and rained. … There was no red silk wedding dress , but a pair of jeans and a white sweater; no reverend Elvis Presley singing ‘Love me tender’ in a green garden, but a wedding officiant speaking a barbaric language in the middle of a colorless office. …
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