Chapter 18

Adrian The music started as Sherlock waved to the musicians who were seated in a separate row besides the guests. My heart begins to beat faster than ever as though I just came to the church after running a marathon. The priest was standing beside us reading some text in the bible. From the other side, in front of me was my 'wife to be' the most beautiful woman in the world in an arresting white gown walking in slow steps accompanied by her father. Behind her were so many flower girls laughing, giggling so pretty and lovely between the ages of 10 - 14. Chris appeared like a fairy with a tiara in the midst of small angels to grace my life with blessedness in the beautiful white gown. In her right hand rested a bouquet of white roses. Her lips were slightly extended in a half smile, more alluring and attractive than I have ever felt for her. Probably because she was going to be my wife, all mine in just a few minutes. The beatitude was giving somersaults in my heart. Every one in my