She stood up to see herself wearing a wedding dress. Beautiful, one word that describes her—she knows that she's the most beautiful girl in this moment.
Everyone's getting excited—her family, her friends, the visitors, her soon-to-be-husband's family, as well as her groom.
This is the moment that everyone's been waiting for.
Finally.. Finally...
She made her way on the aisle—with her nervous knees. Everybody's looking at her—some are crying; some are clapping. It doesn't matter. As long as everyone is happy for her.
This is her dream wedding... With the background music Nothing Last Forever by Maroon 5.
Her groom grabs her hand, and smiles to each other. 'This is it,' she thought.
As the ceremony goes, her excitement never fades. She remembered everything about them. About the trials that they have gone through. 'At last,' she thought.
"You may kiss the bride," the Priest said.
The groom is about to kiss her, but she woke up from her dream.
"Daydreaming again huh, Charms?"
And there, her prince teases her again. But, she knows that it's impossible... It's impossible that her so-called prince will be hers—that she'll be the princess of her prince.
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© Cheesebite | November 2013
