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He pulls me out onto the dance floor to the romantic song. We dance to fast songs, slow songs, I look into his eyes and keep on smiling. I knew at the last wedding that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him, and now I know that I will--we are making plans for our own wedding, our own dances. I think of how I will gaze into his eyes when he is my husband. I'm so happy.