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Today, Morgan and I went to the bridal boutique to find the wedding dress of her dreams. To help us in our search were her three best and closest friends (sisters) Hadley, Josie, and Nomuula went with us to the bridal boutique to help Morgan find her perfect dress. They're three young women I wish you could have known, Tony just as I wish you could know our daughter, and she you .
I think we Morgan must have had every dress in the shop shown to her by the ladies there. I think we must have been in the boutique for over three hours. But it was by no means an ordeal for any of us, not with all the laughing and talking we did while we were there. Indeed it felt like we were there no time although I'm sure it didn't feel like time went by fast for the people who worked in the boutique and I suspect you would have felt the same way!. The only time I began to realize that there might be a problem was when it was getting clear the boutique ladies were starting to run out of dresses to show Morgan. In fact, I don’t think I would be exaggerating ==too much== when I say we were down to the last wedding gowns the boutique had on hand when she finally saw the one she wanted.
I believe there is a very good chance that Braxton is going to pass out when he sees Morgan is this dress which I think is exactly what our daughter is going for… oh Tony she is going to look like a princess on her wedding day. And yes before you say something about his name yet again, that is his name at least it's better than Kit right, and he's going to be your son-in-law in three months time.
When I think about the dress, about how beautiful Morgan is going to look, I try not to think about how I know you would be on our baby's wedding day. I am trying not to think about how I know you would be trying not to cry when it comes time for you to walk her down the aisle. I know in the end you wouldn't be able to hold all of your tears in, especially when the moment you would have to give our daughter away to Braxton. If I close my eyes, I can almost see your face while you dance with our daughter after she's become Mrs. Braxton Courtland .
I wish I could understand why out of all those who were fighting for Earth and the universe, you had to be the one who had to die to stop him. I have thought about it a million times over the years, and it still doesn't make any sense to me. Why did it have to be you, Tony? Why couldn't it have been someone else? Anyone else? Because if it had been anyone else, I wouldn't be faced with helping our little girl plan out her wedding alone right at this moment.
