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For almost two days, we’ve been flying in the air through a private airline going to Rovaniemi to spend the next month in complete relaxation before Summer’s wedding, away from stress. Yes, I think being around my family while they’re s busy getting ready for Summer’s wedding is making me feel stressed out. That, or I’m just salty of the fact that I can’t get married first when I feel like I’ve been with my soulmate for a very long time. Now that we’ve finally reached the estates overlooking the wilderness that has been banketed in white snow, I try to forget as much of the saltiness I feel to try and look like a good sibling on the day of my sister’s wedding. After all, she’s the one who’s grown older in these last couple of years because of me, might as well give a few inches of
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