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Our father was gone so I asked my cousin Zachary to give me away to Greg, my finance’, my love, my life. I went pee then crawled back into the bed, isolated and forlorn on my wedding night. It was still dark in the room and there was a man lying with me. The feel of his hand sent a jolt of electricity though me, my body jerked and I stopped moving again. He recited Miranda to both then advised them they were under arrest. I held still, hoping he would roll back the other way but he settled a little deeper into his pillow and held me tight. It had been 15 minutes and the building wasn’t that big. He came back into the room wearing pajamas and sat next to me again.
