The air smells like grass and open sky. Boots scuff against gravel. Somewhere…

Blinking against the glow and brushing a strand of hair from your face.…

outside and instinctively pull your sweater a little closer, noticing the air has…

The lights dim, the music softens, and everything feels slower in the best…

You glance down the lineup before the ceremony starts, different dresses, different heights,…

You catch yourself in the mirror, fingers lifting a section of hair, wondering…