Brian & Christine
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We didn’t want a big wedding. No ballroom, no long guest list — just the two of us, a stretch of sand, and the sound of the waves.
That morning, we walked down the beach barefoot, the leis still cool from the shade, the sun just starting to warm our shoulders. The water was so clear it looked unreal, and the mountains in the distance made it feel like we were in our own little world.
We stood there, holding hands, saying the words we’d been carrying in our hearts for months. No microphones, no music — just the ocean, the breeze, and the quiet way he looked at me when he slipped the ring on my finger.
It wasn’t about the dress or the flowers (though both were perfect). It was about that moment — the way the sand shifted under our feet, the way the waves seemed to pause, the way I knew, without a doubt, that this was exactly where we were meant to be.
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Brian’s pick for Christine
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