Epilogue

I gasped as I saw myself in the mirror. Today was my big day. I was getting married to the love of my life. I was wearing a white lace dress which showed of my curves. It was fitted uptil my butt but from the bottom it flowed graciously. The dress was backless. It was simply gorgeous.

My makeup was kept minimum and natural. My eyes had a light cream colour eyeshadow with winged eyes and mascara which made my green eyes pop. I had a light pink lipstick on with a slight blush on my cheekbones.

My hair was also done in a beautiful slightly messy updo with few of the strands framing my face and some white flowers at the back covered the undo to hide the bobby pins. I looked magnificent. Alright, that was a bit too much but I did look good.