The Wedding

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NO ONE'S POV

The rented room was decorated with candles and flowers, the groom waiting anxiously at the end of the aisle for his bride. The wedding's oficiator, Monty, whispering words of reassurance to him.

Guests fill all of the seats by the side of the aisle, friends and family members of both the bride and groom.

The bride begins to walk down the aisle, slowly, her elegant white gown glistening as she walked, she walks alone as she had assured her father that she could handle it... She wasn't all that traditional, but she was strong, independent and very lovable.. Just as Marshal loved her.

She reached the arch at the end of the aisle, Monty says a few words. Then, the couple exchange vows.

They exchange rings and kiss on the lips... Now, officially husband and wife.

Everyone overjoyed for them... They finally had their happy ending.

The end.

Yes, I know it's been a year since the last update, I am so sorry, I have no excuse.

Thank you everyone who has followed this emotional rollercoaster all the way through, I can't thank you enough for the support throughout the three years it has taken me to write this.
You're welcome to share all thoughts about this story in the comments.

Thank you and goodbye.

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