I don't listen to much of the wedding sermon. They're all sort of the same, don't you think?
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it's not proud. It doesn't dishonour others, it's not self-seeking, it's not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs Love does not delight in evil but rejoices in the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.
But it's shit. It's all a lie.
We weren't any of those things but don't you for a second try to tell me we weren't in love. I loved him more than anything and at the end of everything, it's all we had and it did not persevere. It failed.