Reposted by 𝑩𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒍'𝒔 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒘𝒏

The Pews are set straight.
The stained glass is polished
The altar is organized.
And yet the bride sits alone, unable to remember how long she's been waiting.
For a partner that'll never arrive, in a cathedral that'll never host another.
Or maybe not. The choice is yours, dear reader~♡