The doors open and Emileen steps out holding Keith’s arm and begins walking down the aisle. I feel myself tear up at the sight of how beautiful she is. I quickly try to wipe away my tears as Damian puts his hand on my shoulder. “She’s beautiful,” he whispers in my hear as he squeezes my shoulder twice. He is not wrong. She is wearing a dress that hits her just below her knee and it sticks out like a bell. She is wearing gorgeous silver shoes that matches the silver in her dress. She is floating as she walks towards me, a vision of radiant beauty. I feel my eyes tear again as she stops at the end of the aisle and Keith lifts her small vail, kissing her on both cheeks. He holds out his hand and I take it, shaking it before he turns to walk to his seat. I hold my hand out to E
