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Amelia
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Tomás
T
U L U M
R I V I E R A
M A YA
,
M É X I C O
A P R I L
1
8 , 2 0 2 6
T
here
is
a
magic
all
its
own
in
a
wedding
that
asks
you
to
cross
an
ocean
to
attend
.
Every
one
of
us
packed
a
bag
,
saved
the
dates
,
and
followed
the
two
of
you
thousands
of
miles
south
—
because
some
love
stories
are
worth
the
journey
.
I
have
known
Amelia
for
over
a
decade
,
and
in
all
that
time
I
have
never
seen
her
look
at
anyone
the
way
she
looks
at
Tomás
.
It
is
the
look
of
a
person
who
has
found
her
home
.
And
Tomás
—
you
do
not
just
adore
her
;
you
see
her
.
You
remember
the
small
things
.
You
laugh
at
her
puns
as
though
they
are
new
each
time
.
That
is
not
luck
.
That
is
love
,
practiced
daily
.
And
in
a
way
,
it
could
only
ever
be
this
:
no
ballroom
,
no
seating
chart
,
no
rented
tuxedos
.
Just
the
ocean
behind
them
,
salt
in
the
air
,
and
every
face
they
love
most
gathered
here
on
the
sand
.
That
is
the
whole
poem
of
these
two
—
simple
,
warm
,
and
entirely
themselves
.
So
please
,
stand
and
raise
your
glasses
.
To
the
miles
that
brought
us
here
.
To
the
promise
you
are
making
tonight
.
And
to
Amelia
and
Tomás
—
may
you
always
be
each
other
’
s
favorite
view
,
and
may
your
adventure
never
end
.
¡
Salud
! —
to
Amelia
&
Tomás
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