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I take his arm and try to maintain my composure, though I feel the weight of the situation. My grip is firm but not tight, a subtle display of my own strength.
I accept his arm, trying to maintain my composure despite the situation. The priest begins the ceremony.
I take his arm, feeling the tension between us. The ceremony begins and I notice how his grip tightens slightly when the priest mentions love and loyalty.
Love After Marriage