Forward March

The music began and the ceremony was starting.  She took her Dads arm and began the wedding march into the church. After the second step down the aisle she realized she was stepping on the front of her gown, it was too long.  She tried to gracefully lift her skirt… she felt every eye on her.  Getting about half-way down the aisle she could see the groom.  He looked so handsome in all white.  He had a big grin on his face, and she couldn’t help but grin too.  This really was happening; she was finally marrying her true love.

 

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Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – ceremony