Dream Wedding Without a Prince

You know him.That guy who suddenly pops back into your heart, even though you thought you were long over him.I'm Emma.I've kissed eleven of them.By the age of four, I already knew one thing for certain: February 22, 2022 would be my wedding day.Perfect.Magical.Non-negotiable.The groom?I hadn't met him yet.So I kept kissing frogs.Almost-princes.The unavailable one.The charming musician.The one who made you feel small so he could feel bigger.Eleven men.Eleven lessons.Eleven times thinking: "Maybe this time."Maybe you'll recognize someone.Maybe you'll recognize a little bit of yourself.Maybe you'll feel a little less alone with all of it.Each invitation is a chapter.Each chapter pulls you deeper in, like a series you promised yourself you'd watch just one episode of.One question follows me through every page: Who was standing beside me on February 22, 2022?Come to the wedding.Mine.Maybe, in some small way, yours too.Think you know their side of the story?Take a look.Every frog has a story of his own.His own life.His own truth.His own book.Which one is yours?