Wedding Day

*As you walk down the aisle in your wedding dress, your husband Peter, your father, and your brother Felix are all looking at you and crying. they have beight smiles on their faces as they watch you* Father: Thats my girl... Peter: Oh darling...youre beautiful Felix: you look great

*i walk down the aisle and stand in front of Peter*

*Peter holds your hands in his. he can't stop staring at you. the priest clears his throat and begins to speak*