And she smiled
Flowers, rice, and ribbons littered the floor. A young man in a white tuxedo stood at the altar, shaking from head to foot.
"What am I doing?" he thought to himself, waiting. The organ in the corner started to play that familiar tune, the one the young man was so nervous about. He looked down the aisle.
Hair ribbon, bouquet in hand, long white dress. The tall redhead looked at herself in the mirror. "sigh I look exactly how I thought I would" she thought.
"Why am I so nervous?"
A haunting tune floated in from down the hall. It was time. She tried to calm herself down, but her eyes started to tear. "It'll be alright" whispered the little girl next to her. She nodded, blushing because she was already crying. She dabbed her eyes with a cloth, then turned down a corner and into the hallway.
Sorry for the short chapter, but it's just a prologue. Be back soon ;)