Clara's POV:
If our families thought they'd get a massive wedding, they were sadly mistaken. It was perfect though. Exactly the way I would want it.
We had a tiny little ceremony, just us and a few friends in the park, soaked through to the bone with rain.
Then a month later, we officially tied the knot at the registry office. I was five months pregnant and in my opinion as big as a house.
My father walked me down the aisle. I don't think I've ever seen him so proud. Michelle Stone, my mother was there too. She cried. Andrew's mum cried too. Andrew laughed at how many people cried - that was until he cried then he abruptly stopped counting.
We didn't share our own vows again. Although it was still a relatively small party, just close friends and family, we wanted to keep that private, between just us and the few friends that had joined us that day in the park.