CHAPTER 120.

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  Different color of freshly picked roses and white lilies trail the hallway and more in the front porch as preparation for my big day draw nearer.

  My best friend Kara and my parent will be arriving in a day or two and I can't wait to see them again. I haven't seen neither of them in eight freaking months and in those same time frame, a lot has changed. I can totally say am not that girl who left home in pursuit of the truth anymore.

  A lot has happened that changed how I saw and perceived things and people in general but no matter how much I have grown, I will? forever be my parent little girl. I could still remember their reaction over the phone when I told them I was getting married and needed them to come over as soon as possible.

  *flashback *

  "What do you mean, you are getting married sweetie" my mom's voice more than screeched at me.