On the wedding day, she was filled with emotions when she saw Eloise in her georgeous, elegant white dress. “Mom, there’s something I want to ask you,” Eloise said, her voice filled with anticipation. “Could I wear your wedding veil? It would mean so much to me.” Her mother was deeply moved, quickly retrieving the cherished veil and placing it gently on Eloise’s head, completing her look perfectly.
When the doorbell rang, Peter went to answer it, his heart pounding with anticipation. He opened the door to find a nervous but smiling Kevin. Without hesitation, Peter embraced him, remembering his own wedding jitters. “Welcome to the family, son,” he said warmly. Kevin, visibly relieved, replied, “Thank you, sir. I want you to meet my dad, Frank.”