The wedding was better than I could ever begin to describe! Roy looked so happy as he saw me enter the church arm-in-arm with my father. I didn't know if he was gawking at the dress or at me, but I just knew that he was pleased with the way I looked. So was I.
I was carrying a beautiful bouquet of white lilies, my favorite flower. I always thought that lilies were prettier than any rose could ever be.
I felt the eyes of all the guests fall upon me as the organist began to play music for my procession. Flo, my sister Judy, and my cousin Catherine all smiled at me as I walked towards them. They all looked absolutely adorable in their pink silk knee-length bridesmaids dresses. I also saw Roy's chosen groomsmen: his brother Mike, his best friend Beau, and Flo's fiance Jim. They, too, smiled at me. I smiled back. It was all I could do.
When I arrived at the front and joined hands with Roy, a nice warm feeling surged through me. Oh, I couldn't believe it was happening now!
The pastor began the ceremony and he did a fine job! Finally, Roy gave me my ring-- a gold band with a small diamond-- and we leaned in for our kiss. What a magical moment it was! I never wanted it to be over.
The whole assembly cheered and stood as Roy and I ran out of the church together, hand-in-hand, Mr. and Mrs, Roy DeSoto. I never wanted to let go.
