To see her walking in white was a glowing sight. Megan couldn't help but see her for the beauty she was.
Teyana stood next to her as their maid of honor. She was everything they needed. Their pillar of support during hard times, it was only right.
Megan couldn't stop the tears from flowing down her eyes. She was a blubbering mess, constantly pulling out her handkerchief to wipe the tears that kept uncontrollably falling down her eyes.
Normani wasn't any better. She walked herself down the aisle with a bright bright shimmery toothy smile.
Her dress was so long and her steps were so smooth and graceful that everyone who was there was convinced she was floating down the aisle.
They were ready to deliver the oath with the officiator, a good colleague of Megan's who had known their situation for years cleared her throat with a smile and recited the oath for them to repeat.
The Oath that would signal the beginning of their new beginning as a unit.
Megan didn't care if the kiss was sloppy or too long. She had been waiting for this day for as long as she could remember.
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