Me and my husband - Mitski

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Your wedding with Remus had been nothing short of magical, exactly how you’d always imagined. It wasn’t big, but it didn’t need to be. The simplest of the ceremonies, surrounded by your closest friends and family, made it feel even more intimate. The garden venue in the countryside of Cardiff was breathtaking—lush greenery, soft golden sunlight filtering through the trees, and the scent of blooming flowers filling the air. It was Remus’s hometown, and you could see how much it meant to him to be married here. He had looked at you as though the world had stopped, as you exchanged vows beneath an arch of wildflowers. The way he held your hands, warm and steady, had made your heart swell with even more love for him.

After that day, everything seemed perfect. You were husband and wife. The love between you felt strong, and it reveled in the little moments of joy that came with married life. Quiet mornings spent tangled in each other’s arms, laughter-filled evenings with friends, and the simple comfort of knowing that, no matter what, you had each other. The world could try to throw challenges your way, but you were in love, and it felt like nothing could ever ruin that.

But as the days turned into weeks, then months, reality started to creep in. Marriage was not always as effortless as it seemed on the surface. The day-to-day grind, the small frustrations that had once been easy to brush off, started to weigh heavier. You and Remus both faced your own struggles—his lingering insecurities about his condition. Sometimes, the pressures of life, of marriage, felt suffocating.

In an effort to rekindle the spark, he took you to The Botanist Cardiff—the place where you two always hung out during your dating days. "I thought maybe coming here, to where it all started, might remind us of what we had... what we still have." His eyes meet yours, uncertainty flickering in them. "I just... I don’t want to lose us. Not now."