She walked down the aisle, seeming even more beautiful than normal. Her carefully chosen dress was perfect and ever strand of hair was in place, almost as if it understood the importance of this day. The flowers in her manicured hand were put together perfectly and with so much care. But none of this was as perfect as how she and her fiancee, Rob, were together. And as she walked towards him, she took each step carefully, savoring this moment. Her moment. The moment she had wished for. The moment she had hoped for. The moment she had prayed for too many times. And now, as she fell into Rob's eyes like she had when they first met, she knew it was worth the wait. Because now, it was truly perfect.
November 8, 2009