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Chapter Twelve - Olíviah (Part two)

- Mom? - I've come this far, haven't I? Well, help me down with this dress.

A few minutes went by and with each step I left behind, the chill in my stomach increased.

By the time I got to the garden I was shitting myself! Jesus!

Everyone was in the garden, my guests and Miguel's guests. At the altar our parents and our groomsmen.

My mother, before returning to the altar, was trying to reassure me.

Our wedding could not be in the church because it was decided on the spur of the moment and it was not possible to arrange a date.

- You look beautiful my child - Mom, who was dressed in a long royal blue dress, hugged me - I love you, you will always be my little girl, okay? I'm going back there.

- Thank you mom, thank you for everything! - I smiled.

My father came to me to lead me down the aisle. He maintained his position of being totally against it. But he knew very well that at the time of the situation I was not going to give up, so he decided not to interfere with my madness. On the o
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