[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Pietro & Guin’s Wedding Reception
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	Antoinette had found the wedding ceremony lovely with the twinkling lights and freshness of the outdoors. She had momentarily become distracted with the lights but hurried forward so as not to hold the line up. She had smiled brightly at Pietro when she took her place up front with one of the bridesmaids. Guin was stunning in her simple, yet beautiful dress and she couldn’t wait to see his face when he saw her. She had teared up as well during the vows but tried not to cry too much and ruin the make-up she had on to complement the two toned dress she wore.
	The reception was laid out nicely, with more twinkling lights for her to admire and enjoy. She knew they would have been there but she hadn’t seen them in the darkness of the night and was pleased to see how lovely they were. Antoinette stood with her best friend and fellow bridesmaid, Carolina and sipped on a drink. They watched Pietro carry Guin in and Antoinette laughed but smiled. It was such a rare thing to see unbridled pure love and joy on those two faces. [color=#DDA0DD]”Come, let’s get a closer look for their first dance,”[/color] Antoinette said and pulled Carolina to the edge of the dance floor.