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"Are you ready, honey?" Lorelai asked her daughter.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Rory replied.
"Sweetie, are you having cold feet?" Lorelai asked.
"I don't know, Mom," Rory said.
"It's totally normal to have cold feet on your wedding day," Lorelai said.
"Mom, I didn't want to try on my wedding dress every night," Rory said.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this then?" Lorelai asked, "I can go out there right now and cancel this wedding if I have to."
"No, mom, it's okay," Rory said, "I love Logan."
"Is that enough though?" Lorelai asked.
"I don't know," Rory said as she thought it over, "Let's go."
Lorelai walked Rory down the aisle and handed her off to her college love, Logan Huntzberger.
"We are gathered here today to join Lorelai Leigh Gilmore and Logan Mitchum Huntzberger in holy matrimony. If anyone objects to this marriage speak now or forever hold your piece," said the preacher.
Rory looked into the crowd almost hoping he was there to stop the wedding. He wasn't, but that didn't mean she had to go through with the wedding. Did it? Could she give everything up just because someone from her past had reentered and she felt like she loved him? After only three months, could she give it all up? Did she have a choice? Once Logan found out the truth there would be no marriage anyway so why not give it all up now and chase after the one she loved?
"Let's move along then. Do you Lorelai Leigh Gilmore take Logan Mitchum Huntzberger to be your lawfully wedded husband? In sickness and in health? For richer or for poorer? Until the day you die?" the preacher said.
Rory just stood there. Could she take this man to be her husband if she even thought she loved someone else?
"Rory?" Logan questioned after a few minutes.
"I..I," Rory stuttered.