I wanted to remember this moment forever. So many times I had played this scene over in my mind. I was about to become Dana Murphy. Mrs. Ryan Murphy. Mrs. Murphy. Would I ever get tired of saying my new name? I looked into Ryan’s piercing green eyes that stared back into mine. They were full of ...
Fumbling nervously with her pearl bracelet, she stopped pacing for a moment to gaze out the window that overlooked the lawn of the rose garden. It was covered in white chairs tied with satin bows awaiting the family and friends who would soon be arriving for this happy occasion. That happy occasi...