Epilogue

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I look up at the big, wood doors as they creak open.

Everyone's eyes were fixed upon me in my long satin, white dress. My hair and makeup was done to perfection.

Today was my day.

I looked into the dark orbs that mattered the most, the ones at the end of the isle.

My brother hooked his arm in mine as we began walking to the music.

Tears of joy started to flow out of my eyes as we reached my soon to be husband.

He looked at me, his eyes also filled with water. He took my hands as the priest spoke and we were wed.

His lips met mine, the taste of his strawberry chap stick erupting in my mouth, as soon as the priest said...

"I now pronounce you man and wife."

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