Sophia POV
Jill pulled her car to the parking lot. We were late by 15 minutes, I hope they still haven’t finished the ceremony yet. We can’t make it on time to the hospital, even though Jill sped up in the red light and uttered a lot of cursing words in the street. I have to take a mental note on not letting her drive the car again next time.
The hospital lobby was filled with beautiful flowers. I saw many people gathered in the room. When we got there, the bride was just entering the room. She looked amazing in my wedding dress. She looked stunning and didn’t look like a cancer patient at all. In fact, she wore it better than me. The sounds of the violin filled the room with a wedding march. I can’t hold my tears when I saw Mr. White took her hands at the altar. It was a tear of joy.
