

${style.name}
${getBirthStoneItemDisplayNameByStyle(style)}
• Anpassad storlek är slutförsäljning och kan inte returneras.
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Storlek | ${ property } |
${ getSizeDisplayText(size_en) } |
Storlek | ${ getTheadLang(item) } (${unit}) |
${ getSizeDisplayText(kvalue) } |
• Anpassad storlek är slutförsäljning och kan inte returneras.
• Måtten som anges är mina egna och motsvarar inte standardstorlekar.
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${style.name}
${getBirthStoneItemDisplayNameByStyle(style,k)}
My beautiful mother on my wedding day
As I walked down the aisle on my wedding day, my heart was pounding with excitement and anticipation. I felt a sense of comfort and reassurance as I held tightly onto my mother's hand. It was a beautiful day, and the sun shone down on us, illuminating the flowers and decorations that surrounded us. As we made our way towards the altar, I couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had brought me here. I felt a wave of gratitude towards my mother for all of the love and support she had provided me throughout my life, and especially in the lead up to this momentous occasion. As we reached the end of the aisle, my mother placed my hand into the hand of my partner, and I knew that my life would never be the same again. I felt overwhelmed with emotion as I looked into the eyes of the person I was about to marry, and I knew with absolute certainty that we were meant to be together. It was a day filled with love, joy, and celebration, and I will always cherish the memory of walking down the aisle holding hands with my mother.