Stranger in the church

A guy in a dark room with aromatic Aura and dark desire, he stood tall and neatly clothed his eyes darted around. Today his gonna show the world his wife, today he was getting married to the most precious jewel in the whole world. He had lied to her for a very long time and and the world had always seen or heard about him as a disabled or impotent vegetable. Although he is allergic but not infidel he had been wondering for long how she would feel realizing he is that husband she has continuously heard about and always wanted to see, feel and touch him.

Looking out through the glassy classic two sided window, he saw their cars arrived. He still stared ahead and saw her stepped down in her long laze white sparkling gown, the prophetess and her best friend walking just behind her holding the tip of her gown to protect against dirt.