THE WEDDING
Bridget marched down the isle, flowers in one hand. She was stunningly beautiful. Marlin waited for her with the priest on the opposite side of the church. Her hair was tied up into a bun, and her dress flowed with her as she walked. Everyone was in awe. Celia, Vesta, Rock, Muffy, and everyone else was there. Marlin took her hand when she finally reached him. She was already filled with tears as she looked into his eyes. This was the best day of her life. He was thinking the same thing.
The priest said his words and recited a famous love poem:
"Love is patient and kind;
It is never jealous.
Love is never
Boastful or conceited;
It is never rude or selfish;
It does not take offense,
And is not resentful;
Love takes no pleasure
In other peoples sins;
But delights in the truth;
It is always ready to excuse,
To trust, to hope,
And to ensure whatever
Comes"
Everyone must have cried at the poem and the beautifulness of the wedding. It was the most beautiful thing of the year. Marlin and Bridget could not take there eyes off each other, and had most fun rubbing cake on each others faces and wrapping each others arms around each other, enjoying the sweet taste of the wine, of love, and of the joy ness of life. The planned to be together forever; and not a day less. They were madly in love. And would share whatever came there way in life.