ELIANA.

The soft piano music waltzed through my ears as I crept closer to the door. I gathered the hems of my flowing white dress, a sigh escaping my lips which only grazed against my veil. And chill went up my spine the moment the cold air hit my face.

Thelma, on my right hand, held around me a little tighter and when I looked at her, my face turned crimson. "I can't believe I'm finally doing this" I whispered. Only for my Nana, on my left hand to respond to me.

"You've ...