I looked at Rowan, then at my father, then down at my mother’s gown. “No. She doesn’t get any more of today.”
I lifted my chin and faced the officiant. “Let’s finish this.”
Tears stung my eyes. Rowan squeezed my hand, anchoring me. We moved through our vows, every word feeling new. When I said, “I do,” Rowan grinned,continue reading …