The days passed and tomorrow is our wedding day.
My gown came and it looked fabulous. It fits me well and I looked like a lady from a fairy tale.
“Tahja, you look so beautiful.”
“Thanks, mom.”
And she kept on wiping her tears.
“Mom, why are you crying?”
“I am just happy for you.”
The people around us just smiled at us as we looked at our reflection.
I took off the gown and they placed it on a headless mannequin. It was stunning and elegant. The design is simple, the cloth is smooth, soft but has form.
“Thank you so much for this. I love my gown.”
“My pleasure.”
Mom looked stunning on hers too. She looked younger and sexier. The event is getting more exciting.
The house has been cleaned and the curtains have been changed. The trees lit up with a beautiful light lantern. The l
