"Missy," Patrick patted Jerlina's hand seeing her ashen face.
"Yes," Jerlina snapped out of her depressing thoughts and she could hear the bridal march. Her eyes were clouded and she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath remembering Scarlett's words.
The mascara will smudge!
She pulled back her tears with difficulty.
She saw everyone standing up, waiting for her to walk through the aisle. Daisy was trying to stand beside Tara who was sitting by the aisle.
Is she trying to protect me in case Tara tries to trip me or something? Daisy has done a lot for me already.
Scarlett was turning and looking at her with a smile. As they met eyes, Scarlett nodded placing her hand on her chest as if telling her that everything is fine.
Jerlina realized one thing.
The love everyone has for me... The efforts everyone is putting into saving my life...
Why am I thinking about my wishes here?
