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these others had been through, to have arrived safely to this day miracles still
happen, she thought, and sniffed.
Oh, dear, she thought, blinking rapidly. Claire and Jacob didn't want to be
married by a weepy minister.
Alyssa's mother sat at the piano, playing the old, familiar music as the bride
started her slow walk on her stepfather's arm. Claire was certainly a beautiful
woman but her physical beauty was secondary now, eclipsed by the radiance of
a bride who walks forward to join the man she loves.
She stopped in front of Alyssa and took Jacob's hand.
Oh, my. Alyssa struggled to blink away the happy tears filling her eyes. Ada was
already crying, she saw. And a couple of others were, too. Then her gaze met
Michael's.
She smiled. Miracles call for a few tears, she thought. "Dearly beloved," she
began, tears blurring the words, but her voice clear and firm. "We are gathered
here today& "
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