"Let's go in," Lucas said as they stood at the doorway for some time. For a few seconds with no reply he looked down at Lara and saw her eyes swollen.
"Hey, what's wrong!" He wiped the tears that were starting to fall.
"Nothing, I just. I feel overwhelmed" she said in between deep breaths. Lucas buried her head into his chest for a few moments then walked her in.
"Come on, we're headed to the reception in an hour," he said, giving her a quick kiss.
" I know, it's just that, it's a bit different," she replied, playing with her fingers.
"Will you be needing any assistance to wear your dress?" He asked when she headed up the stairs.
"No, I'm fine. My stylist will be doing a final check before we enter the hall" she replied, flashing him a smile.
