I smile at myself in the mirror. My wedding dress flows around me as I smooth the materials out. A kick against my hand brings my attention to my protruding stomach, feeling my babies move around inside me. Abby had already left once she made sure I'm all dressed and ready to go, saying she would send Blue and Zack upstairs. My red hair is twisted into an intricate updo, atop which a crown made with autumn leaves holds the veil in place. A knock on the door brings me from my thoughts, with Blue and Zack stepping inside with smiles on their faces.
"Amberle, you look beautiful." Blue gasps. Zack looks like he's holding back tears. I can see the pride in my brother's eyes, his deep blue gaze exactly like mine, watering.
"Zack?" I question gently.
"I wish mom and dad were here to se
