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Throughout the meal, the wine flowed freely, selections hand-picked by Max himself, ranging from a crisp, aromatic white to a deep, velvety red, each one enhancing the flavors of the dishes they accompanied.

Every bite, every taste, was a testament to the passion and skill of the chefs and the richness of the land and sea surrounding us. It was a meal fit for the start of a beautiful journey together.

But it was the wedding cake that truly captured everyone’s attention. Standing tall in three tiers, it boasted a rich, creamy hue with intricate sugar lacework winding its way around each layer. Pastel-colored edible flowers cascaded down one side, a beautiful representation of the spring season in Pebble Point. At the top, instead of the traditional bride and groom, there was a detailed edible lighthouse, paying homage to our beloved town.

Max and I approached the cake, hands intertwined. With one swift move, we cut through the velvety layers, revealing a soft lavender-colored sponge inside, a flavor that perfectly captured the essence of spring. Sharing the first slice, I playfully smeared a dab of frosting onto Max’s cheek, which drew laughter and applause from all around. The day was shaping up to be nothing short of magical.

Max and I stepped onto the makeshift dance floor as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with shades of pink and orange. Fairy lights twinkled above, casting a soft glow on our faces as we moved closer to one another.

“Ready for our first dance as husband and wife?” Max asked, his voice low and tender.

“More than ready,” I replied, feeling my heart swell with happiness.

The gentle chords of Adele’s version of “Love Song” began to play, her soulful voice echoing the depth of our feelings. The song’s beautiful, haunting melody made our hearts beat in sync. The lyrics spoke of a profound, eternal love, and it resonated deeply with the love we felt for one another. We swayed and twirled, lost in the music and in each other’s eyes.

But then, halfway through, the music shifted. The DJ seamlessly transitioned Adele’s rendition into The Cure’s original version of “Love Song.” The familiar, upbeat tempo caught us off guard, and we looked at each other, a mix of surprise and amusement dancing in our eyes. Max chuckled, “A little twist, huh?” I laughed, nodding. “A beautiful blend of old and new, just like us.”

Laughter and excited chatter filled the air as the townsfolk joined in the celebration, their energy contagious. Pebble Point Lighthouse stood tall in the distance, its silhouette a symbol of unwavering strength and guidance—much like the love Max and I shared.

“Max, this moment is perfect,” I whispered, resting my head on his shoulder. “I can’t imagine a better way to start our life together.”

“Neither can I, Mia,” he murmured, kissing my forehead softly. “We’ve come so far, and I know that our love will only grow stronger from here on out.”

As we danced, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the incredible journey that had led us to this point. All the laughter, tears, and unforgettable moments had culminated in a truly unbreakable love.

Lucy and Logan soon joined us, their eyes filled with wonder and joy. Hand in hand, the four of us continued to dance, our movements fluid and full of love.

“Look at us,” Lucy giggled, her curls bouncing as she twirled. “We’re like a real family now!”

“Isn’t it amazing?” Logan agreed, his usually serious demeanor softened by the magic of the evening.

As the music faded, we made our way down to the shore, the sound of waves lapping gently against the sand providing a soothing backdrop for our thoughts. The ocean stretched out before us, vast and full of promise.

“Here’s to new beginnings,” Max said with a smile, his hand entwined with mine.

“New beginnings and endless love,” I added, squeezing his hand gently.

Together, we stood at the world’s edge, united in love and ready to face whatever adventures lay ahead. As the stars began to appear in the night sky, I knew that our story was just beginning—a tale of unity, love, and the magic that could be found in every corner of Pebble Point.

THE END

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