EPILOGUE
Gia stood in front of the priest, her white gown draped behind her, cascading down the steps that led to the altar. Pink lace accented the fabric. Her tan shoulders were bare, the dress a sleeveless halter-top. Her hair curly was piled on top of her head with just a couple loose tendrils hanging lazily down her neck and on shoulders. A few curls framed her smiling face.
She stared into Patrick's eyes as she held his hand. He looked so handsome in his black tux, white shirt and pale pink tie and cummerbund. Kris stood beside him in his tux; Kat beside her in a simple sleeveless pink dress that fell all the way to the floor.
Gia was beaming. She never imagined they would be here. It hadn’t been that long ago that they had stood up here for Kat and Kris.
Her parents sat in the fi
