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And slowly, over time, everything changes. You’re not some young thing anymore and you no longer believe in fairytales and “perfect” isn’t in your vocabulary. And suddenly, here’s this man, and he becomes so familiar to you that one day you find yourself looking at him thinking, “I could love this person for the rest of my life if I tried and I wanna try.” So you decide to get married again for the second time and it’s nothing like the first time, it’s better because it’s the last time.

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