When I slip it on her finger, I repeat the vows that I spoke so carelessly the first time around. Now I savor every word, speaking from the heart. “I, Callum, take you, Aida, to be my wife. I promise to be true to you in good times and in bad. In sickness and in health. I will love you and honor you all the days of my life. I promise you that, Aida. I will always be there for you. I’ll never let you down.” “I know that,” she says, looking up at me. “I know exactly what you’d do for me.”
