Zoey: Growing up,
I'd always wondered |
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what fate would have in store for me. |
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Who would I be? |
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Would I change the world? |
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Would I ever successfully
pull off horizontal stripes? |
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And while fate hadn't revealed |
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the answers to all my questions, |
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it had revealed the answer to one, |
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and it was a biggie. |
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Because on that fateful night in Mexico, |
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I said "yes" to becoming
Mrs. Zoey Johnson-Jackson. |
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Rolls right off the tongue, doesn't it? |
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After three long years
of ups and downs with Aaron, |
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fate had finally brought us together |
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on a moonlit beach in Mexico |
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to celebrate our spontaneous
quickie wedding. |
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And just when I was starting to think |
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I had fate fully in my corner... |
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Officer:
On your feet! |
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My God.
Snap. |
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Um... |
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