"June 12th,

Stress. It's been a month and 11 days since our engagement and we were rushing to plan a wedding that was happening in 4 weeks. You didn't want to wait and I thought weddings didn't take much. I was so wrong. 

"This isn't the color I wanted. I asked for pearl white. This is obviously cream!" Those are the type of complaints you've been hearing from me all day, everyday this past month. I admit, I was a bridezilla; but you put up with me. Well, sort of. You had two responses to my nagging. One, you would either roll your eyes; or two, you would say the old fashioned: "It's whatever you want." 

But today I was a lot worse than I usually was. And that says a lot. I was raging. Nothing was pleasing me and nothing was to my liking. I was taking all my anger out on everyone and everything around me. Including you. I was ing about the lack of RSVPs we were recieving and I was so frustrated I just started screaming. "Why doesn't anyone wanna come to our wedding?!", "Am I not important enough?!" very dramatic, I know. I expected you to ignore my rant, but you didn't. I think you knew I was genuinely upset and that kept you from saying anything you really wanted to say.

Instead you just cupped my face and planted a kiss on my forehead and said, "Jung Soojung, I don't give a if 100 or 30 or even 10 people show up at our wedding. I get to marry the girl of my ing dreams. That's enough for me." 

So cheesy, yet my heart melted anyway. Your words soothed me. They always do."

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