Oh God. How long Nana had been waiting for this day, she was so excited, more than you were.

It is today that, in the opinion of your beloved, should be the most special, she was so afraid to rush into events, but a couple of years of communication and relationships made themselves felt. Nana would be lying if she said that it wasn’t her who checked her hair and her outfit every second in the mirror, she clung to every thread on her snow-white lace dress, looking for an unnecessary problem.

Her hands trembled as she held her wedding bouquet of beautiful delicate pastel pink roses that adorned her wavy hair. The sound of her heartbeat sounded louder than the sounds that came from the wedding altar. The invited guests were no less excited, they seemed happy, and this is already a good sign.

Your beloved knew that you were waiting for her there, she didn't mean to keep you waiting, definitely not.

And with a frantic thrill in her chest, Nana Komatsu, your future wife stepped onto the pure white sheet that was used by her bright path before you. She smiled and didn't even try to hide it, her blush didn't help hide her natural emotions and feelings on her fair skinned cheeks.

Nana walked towards you as calmly and as slowly as possible along the white strip of sheets, the sound of her shoes filtered through the asphalt, these soothing sounds helped your nerves calm down, albeit for a short time. Your beloved is about to stand next to you, read the oath and these wedding rings that you chose together with her, they will become a new beginning for the both.