These shoes pinched her toes but they looked great, and that was key.
She could feel everyone’s eyes on her so she glanced at them, remembering to keep her smile small so she would look a little nervous.
He reached for her hand so she let him take it. No point in ruining all her hard work over a little physical contact.
After 10 minutes of droning, the minister was getting to the important part.
“If anyone here knows of any reason why these two should not be joined in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.”
One one thousand, two one thousand…she counted out thirty seconds in her head. That seemed long enough.
No one had said a word so the minister started droning on again.
She was in the clear.
She has gotten away with it.