After a month~~~
"You look beautiful," Logan whispered with tears in his eyes as soon as the car pulled up and Elara stepped out of it, dressed in the beige gown she had selected for her wedding with her mother and Daniel.
"Are you seriously going to cry?" Elara asked with a soft smile, though her eyes were tearing up too.
"You are going to make me ruin my makeup." Elara looked up to blink her tears away, and Logan shook his head before he quickly pulled his handkerchief and handed it to her.
"I won't. I am sorry. Here, let me wipe your tears before they fall." Logan quickly made a pointed cone with his handkerchief to soak her tears from the corner of her eyes.
Elara looked at her father and couldn't help but chuckle as a memory of him wiping her tears when she was a kid, going to kindergarten for the first time, flashed through her mind.
He had been crying that day, too.
"I am not going to kindergarten, Dad," Elara whispered, and Logan nodded.
