Epilogue

TWO YEARS LATER.

"You know, I really don't know how I'm going to breathe in this thing!", Audrey said as her face was scruched up.

Even if she had to look beautiful as it was her special day, the corset was hard to breathe in.

"How about this? Since it's only for the church, why don't you wear this dress, and then you change into the reception dress immediately after?!", Prisca asked.

"I think I'll just do that!!", Audrey agreed.

The chirpy Prisca who always said a word didn't say anything for a few minutes, tears brimmed her eyes as she watched Audrey fit into her wedding dress.

"You look so beautiful!!", Prisca suddenly said, going back on the promise she had made to Audrey. "You promised not to cry!!", Audrey responded as her gaze traveled between the full length mirror in front of her and Prisca who stood beside her.

"I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm just stating the fact!", Prisca denied trying to clean the tears that had brimmed in her eyes.