The Day That Dreams Are Made Of

…Becca POV…

The time has come for me to turn the corner. The time has come for me to make my bridal walk towards the man that I will be spending the rest of my life with. This is the very last moment that I can still decide to do this and turn around and run. But as I peek my head around to where he is standing at the altar, I know that I am exactly where I want to be.

With a very nervous Jenni behind me, I am being urged on to make my bridal walk down a carpet that is covered with, yes, much to Josh's horror; it is covered in pink rose petals.

So just as I begin, Jenni pulls at my hair, and checks my dress, and I have a quick look at my make-up. Jenni then looks at me, "Now let us get this wedding on the way."

I take one step forward and then another, short and hesitant, but slowly to my future. Then the wedding march starts playing, and I know that it is time to go. So I slip in that corning in absolute elegance.

At first, my eyes l