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    Lest I Forget (4)

    While pretty much everything was taken care of for the wedding itself, we still had to write our vows and decide on what to wear. I had absolutely no idea what to do for either, and as the days went by, I could tell that Alice didn’t either. “I don’t think we’re pure enough to wear white for it,” she said seriously as we sat watching TV one night, wedding magazines spread out before us.

    I had to laugh at the concentration on her face after she said this, because it was probably one of the most adorable things I’ve ever seen. “Touche. Okay, so what do you think we should wear, then?”

    She hesitated. “Well…you look really good in black,” she said with a shrug. The she looked confused as I laughed so hard I thought I’d have a heart attack. “What’s so funny? You do!” she exclaimed.

    “Thanks,” I managed to say between giggles. “But Al…I can’t wear black to our wedding!”

    “Why not?” she asked, still just as confused as before, if not more so.

    “Because that’s the color you wear to funerals, you nerd,” I told her. She just looked at me.

    “Oh yeah,” she said finally. I was still laughing. “Shut up, Dana. If I left it up to you you’d probably wear something hot pink.”

    “I’m not you or anything,” I retorted, but leaned over to give her a hug. “Hey, I’m not trying to make fun of you…it was just really funny, that’s all. But I agree, I don’t want any white flowy lacy thing either.”

    Alice just nodded. The next day, we went with Bette, Helena and our mothers to look at dresses. Alice found a light blue, wispy looking dress that suited her perfectly, and I told Lenore to buy it on the spot without letting Alice know. It was a little more than Al had wanted her mom to spend, but it was obvious she loved the dress and I knew Lenore had the money. She’d recently landed a role in a film that was in production and no longer had to worry about debt. In fact, she’d offered to pay for our dresses as a way to make up the debt she’d incurred years earlier at the hotel.

    Comments

    1. sigh…that was so fucking incredible. I really think that may have been my absolute favorite thing that I’ve ever read of yours. It was just…whatever, there are no words. Sooooo good.

    2. Beautiful! Thank you for another great update! The wedding I wish we could have seen on the show. So Danish that they woke up surprised that the big day was finally upon them. “If you gave her some security, her laptop and good food, she was pretty happy with life.” — I’m the same way! Except it could be mediocre food… I love how you wrote Alice’s reactions to the response to her book. Very “Alice”. And Gemma is a great character. Needless to say, I am looking forward to the next chapter!

    3. I said it to you before, this chapter was sweet and cute. Looking forward to the next chapter when their children will be there…and ofcourse that special device you promised. ;)

    4. MT, I am back and thrilled to be able to read the last 3 chapters all at once. I am touched by the proposal in Ireland. A declining the 1st proposal made a lot of sense. What a great wedding it was. The wedding vows were astounding. It brought tears to my eyes. MT. you are doing a incredibly marvelous job in D talking about their past. I am in awe of how you write A’s responses. This story is truly beautifully written. As sad as A could no longer speak, their ability to communicate proved without a doubt that they were soulmates. Please let A linger a little bit longer. I realize all things must come to an end. But it is just too hard for me personally to accept it. I can’t wait to read more. Thank you very much MT.

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