I'm loved—married or not

The writer shares a special article he wrote when he was engaged to be married.

The sunset's golden light paints the face of the woman I am going to marry. She's asleep in the passenger seat. We're headed to visit my family for the weekend.

In this moment, driving into the sunset with the girl, the car, and everything my heart desires, I feel like the dashing lead in a romantic movie. I think about how much my life has changed.

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