Three Months Later
The sun bathed Florittle in a warm, golden glow, casting a serene light over the lush gardens where Elena and Phil's wedding was set.
The sound of soft music floated through the air, mingling with the scent of roses and lilacs that adorned the outdoor venue. It was a day filled with joy, love, and a sense of peace, the kind that comes only after storms have passed.
Guests were seated on rows of white chairs, all facing a beautiful arch draped in flowers, where the ceremony was about to begin. Among the guests were their closest friends and family. Ruby, Claire, Diana, Derek, Cora, Liam, and of course, Fiona, who stood at the front as the chief bridesmaid, a soft smile on her lips.
Elena, glowing with happiness, walked down the aisle on the arm of Fiona's father, Richard. It was a moment that none of them would forget. Fiona watched her boyfriend closely, her heart swelling with pride.