“I’m a million times sure,” I assured them both, not wanting another speech about having second thoughts because I simply had none.
My mother hooked her arm through mine. “Then that’s all we needed to hear, darling.”
“Let’s get you married then, shall we?” my father said, taking my other arm as we walked side by side for a few more steps towards the garden that had a white-carpeted aisle dusted with magnolias, giving the air about the garden a warm, lush ambiance.
The string quartet started playing “The Scientist” by Coldplay. The entourage went about their places when I knowingly glanced ahead, seeing Blake standing next to my soon-to-be husband, who was looking even more dashing since I had seen him last. Even from a distance, his eyes lasered in on me, staring so intensely that I began blushing from head to foot.
Giving him a small, knowing smile, he amorously responded with that sexy grin of his and a quick tap against the side of his chest where his heart rested.
We were going on to the next chapter of our lives, and I couldn’t wait to finally start it with him.
I had waited for this man for so long. After all the pain and suffering, I must say he had been worth the tears and heartaches.
The future had never looked better.
“When love is not madness it is not love.”