my heart hurts ❥

"I love you with all my heart, mind, and soul dearest Wren. I will never let you go, you are the most precious thing in my life. And now... now you're my wife." Wren relaxed her eyes and smiled weakly. Again, the thought of having of husband...came back to her as shocking. It was so new...and it was almost weird to say and think that she actually had a husband now. But it felt amazing all the same. Bass. A husband. Her husband. She just couldn't let that slip from her mind. It would always be there to remind her, no matter where she was.---And it was a nice feeling. She had someone who truly loved her...who would miss her if she ever disappeared. Who'd hold her close every night.
The woman sprawled her legs out and sighed, taking in every single word he had whispered to her and locking them away in the back of her mind. Not so she'd forget them eventually, though. So she would always have them to think about when she needed them most. Kind of like storing old bones as a pup, and finding them as an adult. Or always watching a certain tree sapling grow as a pup...and then coming back as an adult and seeing how big the tree has grown. It brought an amazingly warm feeling to the heart. So...maybe if she ends up depressed one day, she can think back on these memories and smile.
Suddenly, at the verbal mention of memories, Wren thought about the time her and Bass sang together. She remembered how they sang out into the night like nothing else mattered at the moment...and his voice was stunning. Together, they were both stunning. And it still meant a ton to her. Especially how they both met up at that imaginary border line...that single hill near the hot springs. Suddenly, Wren felt emotional again, and tears threatened to spill down her face. But before they did, she turned her head and buried her face into Bass's fur. "I'm such a baby," She whispered in a silly, yet uneasy voice, face still stuffed into his fur.
"Thief, Bass. You're a thief." She finally pulled away from him, eyes glazed over with tears, but her lips still forming an easy smile. "You've stolen my heart. You have really stolen my heart..." She finally released those last bits of tears. Of course she wasn't sad...she wasn't mad. They were tears of joy...in a way. No, she was just overwhelmed with way too many feelings. And she was touched...touched to the point that it was too difficult for her to lock the tears away. "Could we please sing together again? It doesn't have to be now...but, sometime soon. It'd be nice to hear your voice again..."
"Speech"
'thoughts'