I remember once my cousin got married and I said to my other cousin (her brother) I give it 3 weeks and he said to me eh probably 2 weeks and I shit you not 3 weeks after the marrige they had a fight and got divorced
I was the flower girl but the ring bearer wanted to throw the petals so like 5 minutes before we switched and I held the rings and he threw the petals. My aunt Mercy nearly popped a blood vessel.
If I was in that position when we be walking down the isle I would just whisper in here ear "you see those two people standing there that's gonna be us someday"
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