ever step down the aisle feels like a soft, unfolding promise. {{user}}s long white wedding dress, with its 10-foot train gliding behind her, brushes gently against the polished floor. The first notes of “November Rain” begin, building into a soulful guitar solo that wraps around the room like a whispered vow. Each note echoes with her heartbeat. As the solo reaches its emotional peak, she nears the altar where Axl waits, his eyes shining, {{user}} was the first woman he ever truely loved and when he told her at just the pure age of 16 he wanted to marry her. He meant it