But I couldn’t let you say ‘I do’ to someone who’d already chosen someone else.”
I reached for her hand.
“Sometimes,” she said, squeezing mine, “the ugliest day becomes the most powerful turning point.”

But I couldn’t let you say ‘I do’ to someone who’d already chosen someone else.”
I reached for her hand.
“Sometimes,” she said, squeezing mine, “the ugliest day becomes the most powerful turning point.”