You read it right, I DIDN'T marry my best friend.
I have zero regrets about the decision.
Unlike the traditional modern day couples who say, "I'm marrying my best friend". I just couldn't do it.
Ya see, I had about 2 of best friends who interchangeably had their own place in my life. Way to many to settle down with. Not to mention, neither of the 2 were my type. They were almost like me, with varying looks, personalities, and oh, did I mention breasts! Yes, breast (and vijay-jays too)!!! lol
So you see, there was no way I could marry my best friend.
Instead, I married my LOVEr! :) A guy who was quite different from my normal pickings. He's truthful and charming, with a bit of Southern Gentleman etched in.
With less than 13 hours away from my 2nd Wedding Anniversary, I can admit my LOVEr has become my best friend.
Happy year of the cotton to us!!!
Thank you all for reading!
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