Her greatest day
That day was her greatest moment. She is no longer the little kirlia, instead she had grown into a beautiful gardevoir and is marrying a handsome man.
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What a beautiful night for her.
She has worn in a elegant white dress with a daisy on her head.
Everyone is will be watching her and her new life-time person levitating away to the lunar stars, after this.
She cannot turn back, because this is her new life.
A new life where past remain in the album and future of baby angels giving her letters saying; "Don't regret anything, be happy."
"Are you ready?" asked the-gardevior.
Clutching her cream bouquet of pedicels. "Yes, I'm ready."
There he is, wearing in a good-looking tuxedo with his genuine smile. she thought. Take it easy, Gardevoir. Don't get too excited or too emotional, you don't want your husband crying front of him.
"Wow," he said, "you look beautiful."
"T-thank you!" You had to stutter didn't you, idiot.
He chuckled. "Don't be shy, my beloved wife."
Wish I could, but I can't. You're too much for words, you know so much how to please a lady and I love it.
"I do," he said to the priest.
"Do you take him as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" asked the priest.
"I do," she said.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Smooch!
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Beep! Beep! Beep!
"Aw," groaned gardevoir, "it was just a dream."
Maybe her greatest day will be another time.
Apologies if this was not great, because I only wrote for short period of hour.