mronich

It was supposed to be the happiest day in recent memory. To be honest, I did feel happiness while it lasted. I just wished it never ended. I remember picking the best barong for the occasion, making sure that it matches my black slacks for the evening. Every inch of my clothing was pressed for creases. The most expensive perfume was misted towards every surface of my skin. I even polished my leather shoes to perfection, leaving no spot dull. I also did my hair for the first time in years. You liked it when I style my hair in a quiff, so I did. I assured myself, "Today will be the best.", and I sure wasn't disappointed. As I walked down the center aisle, I made a few, quick glances behind me. For sure, it made an impression of me being restless, and rightly so. The faces were familiar, but blurred. All I can think of is you. When I finally caught a glimpse of your veil, I felt my heart with it's undecipherable cry, pounding loudly. I have never felt so animated in