The Diary Of A Real BCME Bride Ever since I was little girl, I would lay awake at night and play out my wedding. I would see myself gracefully walking down the aisle. A bouquet in one hand the love of my life holding the other. Doves would fly out into the nights sky in sync.  All in all, it would be exactly how I planned it. My creation = perfection!  Fast forward a few years…
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