by Ofi Zukhrufia

Derek: What do we want to promise each other?
Meredith: That you’ll love me even when you hate me
Derek: To love each other even when we hate each other… No running. Ever. Nobody walks out, no matter what happens.
Meredith: No running.
Derek: What else?
Meredith: That we’ll take care of each other, even when we’re old and smelly and senile and if I get Alzheimer’s and forget you…
Derek: I will remind you who I am every day… To take care when old, senile, smelly. This is forever. Sign?
Meredith: This is our wedding? A post it…
Derek: Mhm if you sign it
Meredith: *signs* Now what?
Derek: Now I kiss the bride
Meredith: Married.
Derek: Married.