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A Thousand Years by Christina Perri From The Twilight Saga : Breaking Dawn Part 1
I have died everyday, waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more
A Few Months Later
Justin's POV
A smile eternally stained upon my lips as I looked down at the sleeping form of Camila, my now stunning wife. Her head was on my chest. She got one arm rested on my collarbone and the other one was placed lazily across my abs while her leg was wrapped around mine. She looked so damn hot in my shirt with only a bra and panties underneath it. She was sound asleep. So beautiful...
One thing about Camila, she likes wearing my shirt while she sleeps. She said that it's the smell of it that she loves so much. I remember one night when I insisted her to wear a night gown instead of my shirt, she was sulking and pouting the whole damn night so I had to put her in bed.
Anyway...
You know what's the best thing that's ever happened to me? I'm the only guy who gets the gift of touching, kissing and making love to this woman. The first time I saw her at school, she was wearing a long blouse to cover her curves up and a headscarf to cover her head.
On our wedding day, she was wearing a white dress and a white headscarf, I thought to myself when I saw her dressed in all white that she was supposed to be presented to me like that because she has never been touched by any other guy in her life. White is the colour of goodness, innocence, purity, and virginity.
She was innocent and pure when I married her.
Then, there was me...
I've always wanted to touch her since the first time I laid my eyes on her at school and now I have.
I've got to see, touch and taste every inch of her perfect body. It was magical and I couldn't thank Allah enough for giving me the chance to own this woman for the rest of my life. I didn't know what could I've possibly done to deserve this. To deserve her. I know from the moment I laid my eyes on her that I don't deserve her.
She was too good for me and I was just a rebellious teenager who was trying to escape from his parents' disturbing past. But I know now that Allah has planned out everything perfectly for me and who am I to change what was destined to be mine.
