Prologue

8.9K 158 7
                                        

She was five years old when she attended her very first wedding. There was one core memory she knew she would never forget; walking down the aisle, with her flower basket in one hand and bunched up roses in the other, tossing them on the ground for the bride.

She remembered her white dress with the bright pink ribbon around her waist. The way her hair was in little waves. She remembered Eliana waving at her as she walked on, and she remembered her wildest dream forming in her head; one day, it would be her turn. One day, she was going to get married, it would be her to walk down the aisle towards the love of her life. 

The Unspoken VowStories to obsess over. Discover now