Mia
The world looked as if it had been washed clean for Daisy’s wedding. The sun rose soft and gold over the mountain ridge, painting the sky in strokes of honey and rose. A cool wind drifted through the open stadium, carrying the scent of blossoms and freshly cut grass. From where I stood, I could see the ribbons fluttering from every archway, the tables gleaming beneath silk canopies, and the laughter of a thousand guests rippling through the air.
For the first time in a long time, my heart didn’t feel like it was fighting to stay afloat. It was light, fragile, yes, but free.
Daisy was radiant. Her gown shimmered like a petal caught in sunlight, the train flowing behind her like silver smoke. Her hair was pinned with tiny pearls, and her belly, now round and full of life, made her glo
