here comes the bride...

“Oh, Sarah! You look so beautiful!” My mother clasps her hands together, sighing at me in my white wedding dress.
“Thanks…” I sigh. Not the same, happy, life is good, sigh that my mother had sighed. More of a, is it really worth it? sigh.
“You’re not having second thoughts, are you?” Catherine, my maid of honor, whispered in my ear.
“What? Of course not!” I retorted, indignantly.
“Good. Oh, you’ll be so great… Seth’s such a great guy…” She smiled at you.
You knew she was right. Seth was great. Smart, handsome, funny, and rich, Seth Watersgate was the perfect guy. But still…
“The organ’s starting! This is it!” Your mother called.

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