Book3:WereMyDreamIs

rerwalkedthemtowardsthehallwayofthechurchtowaitforthesignalfromthemasterofceremoobegintheirwalkdowntheredcarpettowardsthealtar.Shethenquicklywalkedbacktohercousiakecareofthelong,nine-footlongtrain.

    Thelittlegirl,carefullyscatteringflowerpetalsthtaofherontheredcarpetandtheboysolemnlybearingthesmalltrayswerethefirsttowalkintothechurchaglowwithdlelightandperfumedwithvishbouquetsofwhiterosestiedwithwhitesatinribbons.TheanmusicswelledtoacresdoandarteddowntheaisleonthearmsofMarkinadriftingswirlofwhitesilkandhernine-footlongtraintrailinglikeacloudbehindherbeingatteobyherlovelybridesmaid,Elena.MarkhappeobestandihegardensatthefrorahechurdickedbyElenaonthespurofthemomenttogivethebrideaway.Hewalke