Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ngarictive,sohewalkedaroundthegardenstowardsthefrorance.Aprofusionofflowerswerebloominginthegardensuhebrightsunshiheirrootsquietlyabsthenutrientsofthesoilwhiletheirblossomsehewarmthofthesunahedinthefreshair.Theimpressivefleetoftwelvebcksuperluxurysedanshadarrivedatthechurchbuthadstoppedbringtheirhornsoutofrespectforthesanctityofthepceofworship.MarksawElinahelpofthesedan.Thebridewaswearingaveildecoratedwithallkindsofgemsatthefourersandherweddingdresshadanine-foottrainwhieededsomeoohelphermaneuversoitwouldangledup.Elina,thebridesmaid,waswearinganespeciallywellcut,floor-lengthpinkfownwhiplementedhergentlefeminiy.Shelookedup,sawMarkwatgtheirarrivalfromadistandwavedhimoversaying,

    “Howeyouare