I smiled in the mirror, admiring my chocolate brown curly hair, and my blue eyes popped. Today's the day Kian and I get married, and I couldn't wait.
Soon enough, my father knocked on my door, and I let him.
"Baby, you look, absolutely amazing," I watched as a few tears slid from his eyes.
"Aw dad, don't cry!" I rushed over to hug him.
"Let's go, they're ready for us. Especially Kian," Dad grabbed my hand, and we walked to the aisle.
He walked me down the famous aisle, the same one I thought I would never walk down until I met Kian. Speaking of him, as soon as I got up to him, I had the pleasure of watching him tear up as well.
"Ki, you've never cried in front of me," I said, and he smiled.
"Because I didn't know I was spending the rest of my life with you," Kian said, and we got the wedding started.
During my vows, we both started crying, what can I say; we're an emotional bunch. After the wedding, we went to the reception and partied with our friends and family until three in the morning. It was an unforgettable night, and I couldn't stop reliving it as we flew to our honeymoon location.

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