Book3:WereMyDreamIs

yte.Letmetakeyoutothealtar.WeotletAishawaittoolong…”Theoldpastorsawtheplumpyoungmanleadamantowardsthealtar.Themanidatedsafarihatandlookedlikeahomelessperson.Therewasnodiscriminationinthegtheoldpastorcastathim,buthewasgreatlypuzzled.Howcouldthisraggedyhomelesspersohemysteriousmulti-trillionaireDimitriJa?Alsofromthewhiteeanddarkgsses,themaobeblind.Forthelifeofhim,theoldpastorcouldinnoosethetwopersoogether.Helookedagainattheheavilyveiledbridestandingbeforehim.Didthisbeautiful,talented,world-famoussanism,thetoastoftheacademicworldreallywanttomarryablind,homelessperson?Itwashardtofathomwhatwasreallygoingon.DornatoowasstaringfixedlyatKingDimitriwhowasstandingrightbeforeher.Itwashardtodescribetheem