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The look of love. It’s the most wonderful sight to behold.

Wilmer, that day, stole glances at her bride.  While Karla had this dreamy look on her face.  Together they looked happy and content.

I have so many things to say about love. Do you know that there are different kinds of love? But I’m sure theirs is the kind that will last them a lifetime.

Isn’t that what we always wish for when we say I do?

When I sleep, I will dream of this dashing rogue Zorro. But what face shall I give him?   He has been many different men, but he has loved you as all of them. How can I refuse such a man? Do you know where I might find him? You know Zorro. He could be anywhere.

Sorry, but I am such a romantic.  Silly me!

Some photos.