My Wedding The Colorado River, like Yellowstone Park, and other American wonders was just that to me, one of the country's attractions as seen in a travel catalog. That is, until my wedding night. Allen and I had met briefly in Denver, Colorado while I was visiting with my sister. We went on a few dates within the span of two romantically turbulent weeks before I returned home. Just between you, and me there was an interval of a week unaccounted for, I called it the seven lost days, when he and I met in Little Rock, Arkansas....I'll leave it at that. Home, for me, was two thousand miles aw...
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