Scoobert_Dupert :
It was time. She stood there, the other end of aisle. The marble path echoed with each footstep, each loaded with my emotions. Her wedding dress flowed with the warm gusts of winds, making the leaves of the trees dance behind her, as if even the earth itself shuddered with anticipation. With each footstep, memories flooded in. Each difficult moment, each peaceful scene, every laugh and every single tear. All of it, for this very moment. Another step, my heart races. Another step, a door opens to a new, wonderful future. Another step, the crowd watches, a mixture of tears and smiles. She gets closer, a smile so blindingly beautiful, it makes my heart skip a beat. Another step, I take her hand. Another step and she takes mine. In my mind, I whisper. “I wish to take another step, but with her hand in mines.” Another step. Over and over. With my love.
2026-09-22 17:19:43