Race's POV I was standing on my spot, my knees were shaking uncontrollably while facing all the guests and invited persons in our wedding. One week ago, I planned everything out. I told myself when she woke up, I'll be asking her to marry me and proceed to the latter part. The whole place was a combination of white and sky blue in colours. Instead of rose, I told Alexsha about sunflowers and how Zena love them. Yes, Alexsha was our wedding planner. The color white chairs and the sky blue catering table cloth complemented together. The white ribbon was arrangely tied to the chairs near the pathway to give those who'll walk there a little guide towards my direction. Well, Alexsha impressed me with her bright ideas. H