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Anne was the last person to be seated by Kevin, and she carried the white box in her hand as she came down the white path. She noticed some of the guest reading the message on the top, written in gold letters. She took her seat.

The keyboard then started playing "Evergreen" as Julie walked through the arch and slowly towards the gazebo, a few feet behind her toddled her daughter dutifully dropping her rose petals along the way, what a good little girl she was. The photographer snapping photo's all the while.

Candee had made her way to the rear porch and waited for them to make their way into the gazebo, the ring bearer came to help his little sister up the two steps that was so sweet to see. At last it was her turn as she heard the traditional "Bridal March" and she made her way through the arch and down the path she concentrated on her groom waiting for her, he looked incredibly handsome, all heads turned to look at her, and what a sight to behold, Starke couldn't stop smiling, she was absolutely a vision and she seemed to float down the path towards him.

As she got to the steps, with one hand she lifted her gown a little and made her way up and into the gazebo, and the ceremony began, it was very traditional as they spoke their vows to each other, giving and receiving rings that Kyle held on a satin pillow finally the judge said you may kiss your bride.

The judge then said to them, I would like the honor of introducing you as man and wife to your guest, as he came from behind the podium, they nodded. He walked out and stood at the bottom of the steps, but not before winking to Anne.

He said, "ladies and gentleman, let me be the first to introduce, Mr. and Mrs. Starke Romel," Starke took her hand and walked to the top step, as Anne stood all of the guest did the same, she turned and nodded to the guest and they all opened their boxes, as beautiful butterflies rose and filled the air, all colors, swirling all around, Candee and Starke were so surprised, they raised their joined hands out in front of them, and while many of the butterflies were landing on the nearby flowers in the garden, one lone white butterfly with a pink head and antennae, touched down for only a second on their joined hands, they looked at it and then each other with the same thought going through their mind ... Marie?