Finally. Here's a piece guys.

The doors reopened. Now it was my turn to take the long walk down the aisle.
We marched quietly and slowly, as the wedding song was played. I looked up
and saw Graham at the altar. Everything about him was perfect. He was wearing a
beautiful black tuxedo. He was almost angelic.
We reached the end of the altar and my dad kissed the top of my head. I
remember him doing it that way when I was a kid. I walked up to Graham at the altar.
He had tears in the corners of his eyes.
“You look so beautiful.” he whispered.
“You too.” I whispered back. The priest recited the vows and Graham and I
repeated after him. The whole time, Graham just kept smiling at me.
“I now give you...” the priest began.
“Mr. and Mrs. Graham Koplin.” The church erupted with applause. Graham
and I kissed and made our way through the swarming crowd of people to the
awaiting limo outside.