13 years later...
Autumn
I stood in front of the floor length mirror in our bedroom. I had never been one for red, but when my daughter tells me she wants a Christmas wedding, I do what I can to cooperate. I couldn't believe that our little girl was getting married. I could remember an adorable dark haired little girl standing on the other side of my front door, asking if Aiden could come play. Now she was 26 and marrying the boy she's been in love with since all those years ago. I heard clunky foot steps coming up the stairs.
"Mom? You ready yet? Mac is literally about to have a god damn heart attack. And dad is-" I cut him off in shock
"Aiden James Marshall!!! Watch your language!" I said smacking his arm as he straightened his bowtie. "Where is your brother? Is he ready yet?" I as
