lainie's father walks her down the aisle.
it seems too long, and she's smiling brilliantly the whole way.
she breaks off eventually, as her father hurries to let her walk the remaining steps alone and he takes his spot behind the alter.
or, in their case, a card table with a music stand on it for the book to perch on.
she reaches jordan and they take each other's hands in their own.
they look into each other's eyes as her father begins the readings.
YOU ARE READING
his queen
Poetry"i wish i were a princess." "my darling, you're a queen." -- completed #241 in short story (sept 6th 2018) #1 in #forevermore (oct 25th 2018) #4 in #doubt (jan 1st 2019) #3 in #prose (feb 19th 2021) 100k reads (may 12th 2019) 175k reads (aug 27th 20...
