Eighty-two-year-old Celandine wiped away a tear as her daughter, Autumn turned and gave her mother one last smile before kissing her new husband. Celandine sighed and leaned against Matthias. “I’m not ready.” she murmured.
Matty pressed a kiss on his wifes’ temple. “Getting married doesn’t make them love you any less.” he said softly.
Celandine watched as her four tween children went to congratulate their sister. “Before you know it, Thai will be leaving.” she said, using her son, Matthias’ nickname.
Matty smiled and the two turned back to Autumn. Fareyouwell sweet Autumn. I’ll always love you, baby girl.