"And do you, Gina, take this man to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" I do", said Tom, barely suppressing a gulp."The... by the authority vested in me by the Church and by the state of California, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."Tom turned to Gina, who carefully lifted his veil. He saw a pang of jealousy in her eyes as she caught sight of just how gorgeous the make-up artists had made him look, but she quickly hid this, bent forward, and. How’s that for an introduction? I don’t know, it just feels weird to be introducing myself to my own fucking journal… Hah. I like that. Fucking journal. What would that be like? My own fucking journal? I’d probably have to start with Mark, even though I still think he’s a bastard, since he was my first. Then again, I’m the writer, so I could skip over that whole messy guy thing and start with Liesel. Liesel. Liesel… she was sort of my first, too. Not like Mark — I mean, the asshole practically. I pulled up to the front and saw Suzy standing next to a bouncer. Holy shit, she looked hot. Normally she was dressed rather conservatively, but tonight she was far from it. She had on a very tight skirt that was maybe a few inches below her crotch. The top she was wearing showed off her ample cleavage and then some. I got out and walked towards her. "MY hero!" she screamed as she ran into my arms. She was obviously very wasted. She waved at the bouncer and climbed into my car. There was a. She still leaned against him, though. Her body language was as open to him as it was in the morning."When you say you were right about everything…" She let the sentence ring."Yes. You suggested your father did things to you, got you to start on the pill… I think if my mother hadn't shown up in your lives, it would only be a matter of time before something else happened. He wanted you, and maybe he still does," Daniel said, and he felt her get tense."It's my fault. It's all my fault," she said.