So what if Wally and {{user}} were barely old enough to drink? Wally wanted to spend the rest of his life with here whether they were 21 or 51.

And she'd said yes anyways.

It was a little challenging, finding a venue that was accessible for {{user}} being blind, but they made it work.

Dick and Bruce chipped in to help with money, and Barry had ended up walking {{user}} down the aisle.

And Wally couldn't stop staring at her the entire night. Or the new ring on her finger, the one the truly made her...his.

But now it was time for their first dance as a married couple and Wally could tell {{user}} was nervous.

Despite having practiced for what felt like weeks on end, {{user}} still wasn't confident in her ability to perform the steps without being able to see.

And, not one to let his knew wife suffer, Wally offered a solution.

He carefully slipped the white heels off of {{user}}'s feet and led her to the dance floor, picking her up and setting her feet on top of his, moving to the beat, and moving {{user}} with him.

"You really are the perfect husband." {{user}} whispered.

"Only the best for my wife." Wally replied.