The message ended and I continue looking out the window. Andy, the nervous Groom, is running around frantically looking for something. Wes, the perfect Best Man, is calmly helping him.
There is a knock at the door. I turn around.
“Oh there you are,” said Mrs. Auburn, the lady overseeing the wedding, “We need you in the bridal room.”
I followed her out and entered the bridal room. Kitty saw me and hurried over. “Are you ok?”
I laughed, “Shouldn’t I be asking you that question?”
Kitty smiled, “How do I look?”
I returned the smile, “Like a white dream.”
Walking down the aisle, I see Wes standing beside Andy. He winks at me. I wink back and then stand in my place as everyone turns to stare at the bride. Well, almost everyone. Wes looks at me. The look in his eyes tells me what the engagement ring on my finger already has.
One million times over.