LANA IS SIMPLE, SHE LOVES everything, and she’s got this amazing ability to make anyone feel special. She just makes you smile the second you see her, and her smile makes the world brighter.
The music starts, it’s not the wedding march though. I know this one. It’s by Ed Sheeran, Perfect. Shaina and my cousin walk out first, then Lana steps out from behind the big oak tree and everything stops. My heart, my fidgeting hands, time. Everything is frozen to look at her. Her dress is a light pink, blush. It comes just above her knees and it’s got two sets of sleeves; one over her shoulders and one draped along the side. Her hair is half pulled back. I saw the braid before and the flower crown and the shoes but as time restarts and I can hear my heart in my chest… she looks like something from a fairytale.