(kiss) How’s my most beautiful wife today?
(kisses back) I’m good, how’s my handsome husband?
A few days ago, Fred and I got married. The ceremony went off smoothly after Cal left.
Married life is treating me well so far, although Fred and I don’t see each other as often as we would both like to. Hopefully that will change soon. You can’t have a marriage if you don’t see your spouse often.
Anyway, I hope you’re happy, wherever you are. And I also hope you’re watching over me. I feel you with me every single day, no matter where I am, I know you’re with me, wherever I go. Please always be with me, even when I’m an old lady. And I know I’ve said this time and time again, but I won’t ever forget you. I could fall in love with a million people and I’d still always remember you. You have a really big piece of my heart, nobody else can take your place no matter how hard they try. Not even Fred. And I know I’m married to him, obviously I love him, but I don’t love him the same way I love you.
Love,
Me
Fred assisted Bianca getting Rose back to her feet, only too relief to see she was in one piece and did not even have a scratch on her. Her hair was slightly tousled, with a few strands of red hair escaped her otherwise welled styled bum. He reached out his hand and gently dust off a few fluff on her gown, tugging the loose hair behind her ears as he did so.
“Let’s.” Said the former ship boiler with a small smile on the corner of his mouth. It had been dramatic enough today. Now with Cal gone, there should not be any trouble that would stop them both: “My dear love.”
“Now, you call everyone back in, and I shall have her prepared in 20 minutes.” Bianca said gently and patted Fred’s face gently. She led Rose to the sacristy and she sat Rose down on the chair, taking out all the pins from her hair. Taking out a small brush from her reticule she brushed Rose’s hair and proceeded to fix it. Biting her lip, she took off the long strands of pearls around her neck and wove it in Rose’s hair, which gave it a beautiful contrast. Taking a small towel from the cabinet, she went to the faucet and wet it, wiping Rose’s face gently. Once she was done, she faced Rose in the mirror. “Look at you, it’s as if nothing happened.”
Rose was very glad that Bianca was able to come to the wedding. “Thank you so much for helping out. We couldn’t have done any of this without you. I’m sorry Cal came, I hope he didn’t hurt you or your daughter.” Bianca smiled and said she and her child were both fine.
Once Rose was ready, she and Bianca went back into the church. Fred was waiting at the alter and Rose walked down the aisle to meet him, hopefully for the last time.
“We gather here today to join this man and this woman in holy matrimony…” The rest of the words were lost to Rose as she stared at Fred, happy they were actually getting married.
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Bianca ushered everybody outside of the church, making sure they were calm. “We’ll resume the wedding once this has been all sorted out. For the meantime please stay in the church garden and get some air to calm yourselves down.” she walked back to the church, passing by people and assuring them that everything is fine and that the situation has been controlled. She saw Cal and looked at him coldly, and she jerked her head. “Hmph!” she lifted her skirt a little bit and walked back up the steps of the church and saw Fred holding Rose.
I lost some blood, but I’ll be fine. Here, this might help for I am very cold and it might wake her up. Bianca knelt beside them and looked at Fred before placing her very cold hand on Rose’s cheek, tapping her face lightly. “Wake up Rose,” she said, gently. “It’s your wedding day today! Wake up dear.” she said again, tapping her cold hand on Rose’s face.
Rose’s eyes fluttered, closed, then finally opened again. She saw Fred and Bianca above her, staring at her.
“What’s going on? What happened? Why am I on the ground?” She tried in vain to remember what had happened but couldn’t. “The last thing I remember is walking up the aisle to get married and then Cal came in with a gun or something… Did he actually shoot? Is everyone okay?” Panic set in her voice as she looked for confirmation from the other two people.
Bianca tried to hide the blood stain on her gown as to not scare Rose. “You fainted, dear.” Bianca said gently, fishing a handkerchief from her reticule and wiping Rose forehead. “Everyone is fine, I ushered them, outside for a bit of air before we resume the ceremonies. Cal has been taken by the police, I will let my friends handle him, don’t worry.” she lifted Rose up effortlessly and quickly placed her reticule in front of the blood stain. “Excuse me, it seems like there is a problem with the ribbon on my dress. Come Rose, let’s start this thing all over again, hmm?”
Rose felt herself being effortlessly lifted off the ground after Bianca wiped forehead. She still felt lightheaded, but at least she was awake and nothing more had happened. “I’d like to actually get married, that would be nice.” Rose smiled and looked at Fred who was holding her hand and smiling. “I think you can call everyone back in here, we have a wedding to do!”
Bianca ushered everybody outside of the church, making sure they were calm. “We’ll resume the wedding once this has been all sorted out. For the meantime please stay in the church garden and get some air to calm yourselves down.” she walked back to the church, passing by people and assuring them that everything is fine and that the situation has been controlled. She saw Cal and looked at him coldly, and she jerked her head. “Hmph!” she lifted her skirt a little bit and walked back up the steps of the church and saw Fred holding Rose.
I lost some blood, but I’ll be fine. Here, this might help for I am very cold and it might wake her up. Bianca knelt beside them and looked at Fred before placing her very cold hand on Rose’s cheek, tapping her face lightly. “Wake up Rose,” she said, gently. “It’s your wedding day today! Wake up dear.” she said again, tapping her cold hand on Rose’s face.
Rose’s eyes fluttered, closed, then finally opened again. She saw Fred and Bianca above her, staring at her.
“What’s going on? What happened? Why am I on the ground?” She tried in vain to remember what had happened but couldn’t. “The last thing I remember is walking up the aisle to get married and then Cal came in with a gun or something… Did he actually shoot? Is everyone okay?” Panic set in her voice as she looked for confirmation from the other two people.
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Hello! I’d love some. :)I’ve got Red Velvet, Chocolate, Vanilla. Take your pick dear! -smiles-
Oooh, chocolate sounds amazing! :) Thank you so much!
You’re welcome! -hands her a chocolate cupcake- I felt like baking so I decided to bake a whole lot of cupcakes, and because I baked too much I decided to give them away! -chuckles-
Thank you! -takes cupcake and bites into it- Yum, this is really good, Bianca. You’ll have to teach me how to make them.
Hello! I’d love some. :)I’ve got Red Velvet, Chocolate, Vanilla. Take your pick dear! -smiles-
Oooh, chocolate sounds amazing! :) Thank you so much!
When Fred finally managed got back to his feet, the church was in chaos. There were women screaming, children crying. The air was thickened with the smell of gunpowder. Cal, or one of them, on the floor, had fired the gun during the struggles. His heart nearly stopped. Dear God, please not be Rose, or Bianca, or anyone he knew. He would blamed himself to the end of his days for this.
“Rose? Rose? where are you?” He searched the crowd in panic: “Where are you? Answer me, my love?”
He saw Rose laying on the floor, her eyes were shut. He felt his heart in his throat and was about to rush over before he saw Bianca, the front of her dress were soaked in blood.
“No.” He went pale.
Rose knew she should wake up and make sure Fred knew she was okay, but she couldn’t summon any energy. She couldn’t even move. She didn’t know if she had gotten shot or what happened, or even if Bianca and her daughter were okay, but everything went black again, much as she tried to fight it.
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