TF

She was supposed to be there to see you walk down the aisle. One year after losing your mother, you’re finally getting married. But on the morning of your wedding, a single photograph brings back everything you’ve tried to keep buried. She may not be there to fix your veil, hold your hand, or shed a tear as you say “I do.” But her love never left. And sometimes, the people we lose are still the ones who walk beside us.