Epilogue

It was a bright Saturday morning.

The birds were chirping and singing, the sun had risen earlier than normal…Anna inhaled deeply, the scent of roses assailed her nostrils.

She opened her eyes groggily, the light from the windows almost blinding her. She waited a few seconds for her eyes to get used to the brightness before she opened her eyes again.

Roses…

They were everywhere!

A gasp escaped her lips as she looked around her room. The roses occupied every nook and cranny, every corner and every space, even the floor was covered in petals.

The room wasn't this way when she went to sleep last night, rather late she might add because of the excitement bubbling up inside of her.

Now she remembered clearly as the sleep completely washed away from her eyes.

It was her wedding day.

That's right.

She was marrying the man she loved today!