7 Years of Beautiful Imperfection
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It rained on my wedding day. I sat in the chair of the salon getting my hair done, pestering my maid of honour to pop her head outside and give me an update on the ominous black
It rained on my wedding day. I sat in the chair of the salon getting my hair done, pestering my maid of honour to pop her head outside and give me an update on the ominous black
