Fred and Linda got married the following month. Their wedding was simple, yet beautiful. Only their close friends and family attended the wedding. That day, Linda looked more beautiful than ever. She was in her white, long, sleeveless wedding gown. Her veil covered her face, as she walked down the aisle with Mr Wilson. Fred stood at the front, his back turned towards them. Everyone present were in awe with her beauty. She looked angelic at the moment. The women in the room were envious of her and some even wished they were her, in that moment. Mr Wilson held her hand, and led her to her soon to be husband. Fred wore a white jacket and black trousers. There was a white handkerchief in the breast pocket of his handkerchief. He stood nervously, waiting for his wife to be. Then he felt a sof

