“And we’ll totally kick your scrawny ass, and force your dumbass to marry her anyway so quit wasting time and get dressed!” Alice is definitely still a little tipsy… Though they doubt that was the alcohol. Shane smiles at her friends. It was so clear now. She wouldn’t leave Carmen, because she couldn’t, no matter how hard she told herself to go, and she couldn’t make it past the door before Alice’s impromptu visit. This is what she needed; having the clear vision she knew what she was going to do. “Thanks guys, you are the best!” She quickly hugs all of them before running to the shower. The three friends smile to each other, knowing Shane was making the right decision.

Shane got ready and put on the tux. She looked pretty damn good if you asked her. Shane smiled In the mirror, she was so ready.

Alice walked in and asked, “You ready champ. They’re all waiting.” Shane’s smile fades and now she’s scared shitless.

Alice is there next to her, about to walk her down the aisle. Shane is standing still staring at the floor, when Alice is given the heads up to come down. “Ok Shane here we go, it’s time for Yoda to get hitched!” Alice jokes lightly. Shane smiles at her friend and mutters thanks, as they turn to walk down Shane’s path of doom… no! No! … Happiness… Think good thoughts Shane.

Shane smiles as she sees everyone, Carmen’s family is there, and she sees her family. Bette, Tina, Alice, Jenny, Helena, Max, Kit and somewhere up above, the one and only Dana Fairbanks. They finally get to the end, where the older woman smiles at Shane.

Shane begins to fidget and starts wondering if she did the right thing. Damn it she should have knocked Alice away before she called the others, damn she can’t run now… I’m sure I could out run her family…

Shane suddenly hears gasps come from her left, she turns her head to the side to see, and what her eyes meet vanishes all thoughts from her head.

There standing is Carmen, looking just- what? Amazing, beautiful, graceful, sexy, lovely, astonishing. No, no word can describe her beauty, only perfection comes closest, yet such a weak word to describe such beauty.