Happily ever after
Kavielle POV
Welcome to my fresh hell. The music hit, not the traditional wedding march, but a beautiful piano rendition of "Mein Herz Brent" by Rammstein. My heart galloped hard as Madison and Stacy walked out in front of me. We didn't have a traditional flower girl or music. We would stick to piano ballads and a few odd songs each of us chose. But my introduction would be this.
I hadn't seen the setup of the hall, but it was an image burned into my mind. This was some incarnation of what Drew wanted from his life. The classic beauty was breathtaking; I stopped in my tracks. Every eye in the room watched me with anticipation. My eyes met with his, standing next to this white arch covered in bright flowers.
I could never be good enough for this.
How was this a thing? We never discussed this. His eyes brimmed with tears as the music looped. He had the same fear as every other person in the room.
