(Three months later)
(Julia)
Today is my wedding day.
The sun was out, casting a golden glow over the garden where the ceremony was being held.
I spoke to Helene about this, and she agreed with me. Logan and I visited our house regularly, moving in things from the pack house so that we could get settled.
So, I decided to look around, I remembered when I came across the perfect space at the back of the house. It was surrounded by tall trees, which would give us enough privacy.
A fence was there as well, to keep out the watchful eyes of the outsiders.
Helene, being my maid of honor, helped me transform it into a beautiful venue. She even thought about having strings of lights and flowers that compliments the natural beauty of the surroundings.
Guests were beginning to arrive, a
