In My Daughter's Eyes

Here Comes The Bride

Sharna P.O.V.

I paced back and forth down the tile of the church. It had been a whirlwind, these past months. One of second guessing, crying, putting on a brave face, everything and nothing, it was a whirlwind of all the things and emotions.

But I settled down and put on that dress this morning.

We had Ember set up to walk down the aisle with the flower girl, and Peta convinced us to let Shai be the ring bearer.

Everything was set up to be perfect.

I looked into the full length mirror, dried the tears in the corner of my eyes and turned to Peta as she came into the room.

"That's your cue, Babe." She smiled.

I nodded and approached the door that lead to the aisle.

One more deep breath later, and my heels touched the church floors.

One foot in front of the other.

I looked up and saw Artem. His face when he saw me was priceless, my gosh...

I got to the end of the aisle, and Artem whispered, "You look stunning, Princess."

And in what felt like a blink of an eye...

"Sharna May Burgess, do you take Artem Chigvintsev..."

"I do!" I cut him off in sheer excitement.

"Well, all right then!" He threw his hands in the air. "You may now kiss the bride!"