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Orla POV “We are gathered here on this day to join Theodore Martinez and Orla Cavvenaugh on legal matrimony,” The judge said, “If there is anyone who would object to this union, they may speak now or hold their peace forever,” he continued, He waited a few minutes and when he was about to continue, Teddy sighed, making everyone chuckle. “Now let's proceed. Do you prepare some vows?” Judge Scheffield asked, Teddy and I nodded. The only thing we had prepared ourselves was this, our vows. “Alright, Theodore,” the judge said, Teddy chuckled and from the inside pocket of his suit, he retrieved a little piece of paper, “Orla,” He paused, “We might have a sort of short time knowing each other, but I believe the length of time knowing someone does not compare to how a soul feels around