Mary smiled as she leaned her head up against Warren’s shoulder, allowing him to lead them slowly across the dance floor.
It was a small ceremony followed by an even smaller reception. Neither of them really had family. Well, that wasn’t strictly true.
Alex watched his ‘little’ sister dance her first dance with her new husband. It had probably been the happiest moment in his life to walk her down the aisle and hand her over to Warren to become his wife.
The sound of the rain on the windows just helped add to the mythical feel of the day ending.
Inspired from the FreeWriteFriday prompt from last week: http://kellieelmore.com/2014/06/20/fwf-free-write-friday-word-prompt-4/
It’s a quiet day today, it feels like it should be raining…