"...Take me to your heart, show me where to start... Let me play the part of your first love. All the stars are right, every wish is ours tonight my love..."
The wedding song instantly echoed in my ears and all the corners of the church as the double wooden door opened widely.
"...Pity those who wait, trusting love to fate. Finding out too late that they've lost it. Never let 'em go, they will never know the ways of love..."
I couldn't help but smile and shiver at the nervousness and excitement that crept up on me at the same time as I started to take a step onto the red carpet with red, white, pink, and peach petals scattered all the way to the altar. A lush floral arch was beautifully framed in the entrance and a floral backdrop with greenery and white blooms in the altar.
"... Got to believe in magic, tell me how two people find each other in a world that's full of strangers. You got to believe in magic, something's stronger than the moon above 'cause it's magic when two people fall in love..."
Everyone has a smile on their face... my family, my friends, my best friend, and the only man who gave me and made me feel every kind of feeling and emotion from then until now... from pain, bitterness, sadness, joy, and love. The person who tested my ability to forgive yet the only person I dreamed of being with then, now, and forever.
"... I may never know, why I need you so. All I need to know is this feeling. Handle it with care, we were born to share this dream, my love..."
And as I continued to take a step forward, happiness and fear started to boil simultaneously inside my chest and I couldn't ignore the latter. But don't get me wrong, because it's not the same fear I had when I walked down the aisle for the first time and married him. I was then afraid of the consequences of my mistake due to my stubbornness.
But now, the fear I have in me is because I'm slowly feeling and realizing that this is real and not just a dream. That a certain Luke Marcuz Williams is waiting for me at the altar. He was standing next to my brother and looked exceptionally handsome in his three-piece navy blue wedding suit.
"... Got to believe in magic, tell me how two people find each other in a world that's full of strangers. You got to believe in magic, something's stronger than the moon above 'cause it's magic when two people fall in love..."
Yeah, I guess I really have to believe in the lyrics of the song 'Got to Believe in Magic' because of everything that's happened to us in the past, despite everything we've been through and how our relationship has faded and progressed, how we've also met some people who came but eventually left, and with an amount of love that never changed even once... who would have thought that we would reach this state?
Who would have thought that the silly and stubborn Samantha would end up marrying the man of her dreams, the heartless Luke Marcuz Williams?
"... You got to believe in magic because it's magic when two people fall in love..."
My mother was crying while my father had a huge and proud grin on his face when I joined them in the middle of the aisle.
"Oh, my baby is now getting married,"
Mom immediately pulled me in her arms and I couldn't help but laugh at what she said.
"Mom, this is actually my second wedding, have you forgotten?" I asked, patting her on the shoulder.
"No, of course not, but this one is different from what you had back then because now I'm witnessing pure love, care, and happiness in your eyes and I'm so happy for you,"
"Ahh..." she then kissed me on the cheek.
"Congratulations, sweetie, and best wishes,"
"Thank you, Daddy," I slowly moved to embrace my father and like Mom, he also kissed me on the forehead.
"Shall we because your groom is now nervously waiting,"
The three of us shared a light chuckle before deciding to walk down the aisle and meet my husband for the second time in a few minutes from now.
Luke stepped forward to meet us as soon as we reached the front of the altar.
When the time we thought both our parents were already going to take their seats, we stopped when Dad turned around and suddenly took Luke's hand again.
"Luke..."
We were all surprised by his sudden gesture, but we were even more surprised by the words he said...
"You know that I treat you like my own son, right? Even when you hadn't married my daughter yet when you were in college and you were just simply my son's best friend, I already treated you like my own child. I know the past is past and I've already forgiven you for what you did--- we've already moved on from that."
"Dad..." I tried to get his attention because I too was confused with what he was saying at that moment.
"And now that you're marrying my daughter--- my princess again and have asked us to give you the blessing, we hope this time you will take care of her and your family."
"I will, Dad, I promise---" Luke tried to speak but he was immediately cut off.
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