The sun was high. The sky was blue and clear. It was a perfect day for a wedding. White roses were everywhere. They lined the long walk toward the altar. Soft music played in the breeze. The guests sat in their chairs. They were all smiling and whispering about how happy they felt.
Olivia stood at the start of the aisle. She looked like an angel. Her dress was white and simple, but it made her glow like the sun. Her hair was styled in a bun, giving a clear view of her V-shaped face. Her eyes were bright with love, not fear.
At the end of the aisle stood three men:
Lennox.
Levi.
Louis.
They all wore black suits. They looked at Olivia like she was the only person in the world. Next to them stood the boys. They wore small suits. They tried to look like grown-up guards, but they were smiling too much to be serious.
Olivia began to walk, with the girls infront of her pouring flowers on the floor. Everything went silent.
Lennox's face became soft.
