"My rose is wilting," Diana murmured. She looked fearfully over the dark horizon; the days were darker than she'd ever daringly imagined. "I fear its death is close at hand now. And if it does die, it will prove that not all things can last forever.
The dress Is o. but i love the photo idea. I would like to see both the bride and groom running thru the forest together with smiles and love in there eyes. ( in this particular pic it looks like the bride got cold feet and is running from the wedding)