"Are you kidding me? Of course!" said Ylloh.
SIX MONTHS LATER
Ylloh's wedding dress looked beautiful. It was all white and lacy. Her hair was pulled back into a long wavy braid and tied with a white ribbon. She had not put on any makeup, though, because she thought that weddings should be pure. Too bad the grandpas could not be here now. All of them had made excuses so that they would not have to come. One of them had said that he was going to a symphony. Another said that it was his first night on a new job. Then, it hit Dnumde! The grandpas were jealous! And Dnumde didn't blame them. He would hate watching one of them get married. Well, he would if he hadn't found Ylloh. Dnumde was awoken from his dream by the minister. "Do you, Dnumde, take
Ylloh to be your wife?" Suddenly, Dnumde was not so sure about the wedding after all. He had jumped right ahead to wanting grandchildren, and not realized what had lay ahead of him first. But he knew that he needed to overcome his fears. So he took a deep breath and replied, "Yes." And the party went on till midnight.
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