(A Month Later)

I put on my nicest tux. I straightened the bow tie. And looked in the mirror. My weight was finally back to normal. And color returned to my skin. Midnight handed me my shoes. I slipped them on.
"Thanks, Mighty-Night." I said. She laughed. I hugged her.
"Thank you." I hugged her. She pulled away. "Don't be late! I like her!"
"How do you know her?" I asked.
"I, uh, well...just go!" She pushed me out of the house. I turned to her.
"Hey, don't let Harry feed you ice cream for dinner again." She pouted. "Make sure he saves it for breakfast." She hugged me.
"I love you." She said. I smiled.
"I love you too." I looked at her, smiled, and got into my car. I drove off. She was smiling and waving. Harry waved back. I drove to the airport. Where I was meeting a girl named Melinda. She was the winner. And she finally got out of school, and could come. She's a graduate from a fine arts school. I parked in front. And stepped out. People were swarming me. I looked at Paul. "Find Melinda." I said He looked around. A girl walked towards me. She handed me the letter. The proof that this was Melinda. "Hi, I'm Niall."
"I'm Melinda." I smiled.
"I believe we have reservations to attend." I said, gracefully offering my hand. Snap. Flash. Click. "Yes, I believe we do." She said, we got in, and drove away.

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(Six Months Later)

I looked at the guys. Zayn was the best man. And the guys were all standing next to him. Including my brother, Greg. I looked down the aisle as Midnight threw flowers down the aisle. She was wearing a green dress. Melinda walked behind me. Her wedding dress looked amazing on her. I smiled. She hugged her father, who I learned to like, and stood by me.
"Dearly beloved..." He droned on and on. But all I could focus on was her."Now, they have requested to write their own wedding vows. Melinda? Will you go first?" She smiled, and got the paper from the maid of honor. She opened it up, and began reading about how she screamed when she found out she won. And the first day. And how she knew I was the one. Then, it was my turn.
"As many of you know, I lost someone I had loved six months ago. And I may or may not have lost my mind." People laughed at the memory. "But, when I met Melinda, I felt whole again. And I no longer feel sad when I think of Meliday. Which, I think is funny. I went from MeliDAY to MelinDA." Everyone laughed. Melinda's eyes teared up. "You taught me how to love again. Your my second half. And, when I think of the word love, I used to think of my loss. But, now, I think of you. Of us. Of our future. I am so honored to be able to call you, my wife." She smiled.
"Rings?" Harry gave us the rings. He winked at me. I rolled my eyes, still smiling. I placed it, repeated after him. She did the same. "You may kiss your bride." I wrapped her in my arms, and kissed my wife.

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