Kendra Taylor

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“Hi Daddy,” I whisper. A single tear falls from his eye as he wanders toward me, not stopping until he’s standing right in front of me. He gently collects my veil between his fingers and lifts it over my head, letting it fall back behind me. “You’re absolutely breathtaking,” he tells me, his fingers gently brushing over my cheek. “You truly are an angel sent from the heavens.” I smile up at my father, willing myself not to cry. “You’re walking me down the aisle, right?” “There’s no greater honor for a father than to give his daughter away on her wedding day,” he whispers. “There’s no place I’d ...more
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