Claire looked in the mirror, one last time, before she smiled and whispered to herself, "Mom would be proud." she walked downstairs, her long blue dress trailing gracefully behind her. Her mothers dress. Claire smiled and swept back her chestnut hair, smiling at her father, as he took photos to forever keep this memory. "Mr.Winters, your daughter looks truly amazing. I promise to keep Claire safe." She heard Daniels voice from the other end of the hall and ran into his arms. "I trust you will Daniel, now Claire, go have some fun!" Paul said, pumping his fist in the air. Claire laughed and shook her head, before kissing her father on the cheek. "Love you, Pops!" she smiled. Daniel draped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, kissing her on the top of the head. "Your chariot awaits!" Daniel smiled, opening the door for Claire. "Thank you, Niel!" She laughed, and thought of her mother.