A/N - This is a companion piece to a story I wrote last week entitled "The Minutes". Feel free to check that out as well, but I think both stories can stand alone. Pam's minutes before she takes the biggest walk of her life.

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She eyed the dress hanging in the corner.

It was more than a dress.

It was her future. Hanging there before her.

She smiled as her sister slipped the dress out of the garment bag.

She closed her eyes as the satin slipped over her skin and didnt open them until her sister has buttoned the last button.

She waited patiently as her sister fastened her veil to the clip in her hair.

She turned to face the mirror.

Face to face with herself, as a bride, she wiped away the tears and asked her siser for a few moments alone.