Minutes later they were ready to flee. Carey wore the exact dress that she wore for the five years of attending her dad's memorial service. "Are you okay..... baby girl", Aiden questioned her as he started the engine of his car.
"Mmm... yeah I think so", Carey nodded. She didn't know if she was okay or not. Cause Aiden was around her she was feeling better and happier.
"Am here for you. Always remember that", Aiden assured her squeezing her right thigh. After two hours they arrived. The church wasn't parked to the fullest. Carey's family from her dad's side had arrived too.
"Let's sit here....", Carey whispered at Aiden as they were in the middle of the church.
