Their wedding was in the Summer. They flew all the way to Aruba.
Everything was white and beige and there were hanging beautiful white flowers across the church and dining room.
They only invited family and their old friends and she cried a few times, because her parents were both dead.
It was a tradition that the groom couldn't see the bride and from him it was hard to keep it that way.
He stood there with sweaty hands while she walked down the isle and his mouth fell almost on the ground. She was so beautiful. He had tears in his eyes and he almost doubted her love for him. Until he saw the look on her face.
She was glowing of happiness and her smile couldn't get any bigger.
The ceremony went peacefully with only a few tears shed.
Then the nicest part came.
"Do you, David Daniel Foster, take Emily Amelia Smitt as your wife?"
He smiled brightly. "Yes. Yes, I do."
"Do you, Emily Amelia Smitt, take David Daniel Fostee as your husband?"
She also smiled brightly. "Yes, I do."
The priest smiled. "You may now kiss the bride."
And he did.
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