Marriage Registry I, trying the gowns first

"Please follow me," the receptionist said as she emerged from her half-cabin, which was surrounded by a sleek glass partition that offered a panoramic view of the bustling mall.

As they walked in, Julie's mouth dropped again, and her eyes widened in awe at the sight of the gowns displayed in a line, reminiscent of students standing in formation during an assembly.

The gowns sparkled under the bright lights, their intricate designs and delicate fabrics catching Julie's eye.

She couldn't help but feel like a kid in a candy store, her excitement and wonder evident on her face.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of perfume, and the soft hum of conversation from the salon's patrons created a soothing background noise.