This is a short story...basically I thought of this listening to a song...
I stared at myself in the mirror. I can do this. I will do this.
Stepping out softly out of the room. My father seemed almost as though he was going to cry. He'd completely forgotten about everything before this. His reluctance to me doing this. His anger. His yelling. It was all gone. Replaced with his love and want for me to be happy.
I walked slowly. In time with the music that I could just hear. Charlie at my side. Rounding the corner I saw him. Edward. Standing there. With a look of joy and happiness on his face. He appraised my appearance. He seemed to like it.
I walked steadily down aisle. My mother sobbing into a handkerchief. Phil at her side. She wasn't sad now. She was happy for me.
Charlie left my side. And I walked up the couple of steps to Edward's side and turned to face him.
Edward looked at me. Smiling. Happy. "You look so beautiful in that dress Bella."
Ok, if you didn't get what that all means...its pretty much Bella's wedding.And what she thinks and sees.
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