Meeting Mrs. Reeves ; Dallas+Sofia
Dallas stood looking out the window, trying to fully comprehend the fact that he was about to marry a woman he’d never met. He was ready. Most people thought he was crazy, but he knew he was ready for this. The only things that worried him was whether or not he would be able to support them financially and whether or not that would scare her and whether or not she would be happy with him. Maybe she wouldn’t understand his passion for theatre. Maybe she would think he was a dork. But what kept him going was maybe she’d like that. Maybe she really would be his perfect match and she would be the Juliet to his Romeo...with hopefully a far less tragic ending. He looked down at his watch and saw that it was time and cleared his throat and straightened his tie before heading out into the gorgeously decorated sanctuary. He walked to the front of the church and stood next to the minister and looked out at the sea of people. One side of the church was full of his family and friends that he loved and that loved him and the other side was full of absolute strangers, who all seemed to be staring into his soul. Finally after what seemed to be an eternity, the music started and Dallas took a deep breath as he watched the doors in the back of the church start to open. This was the moment where he was about to meet his wife and he couldn’t be any more nervous.











