"Oooh, I really hope we find the one!" Jackie enthuses, nervousness tinged in her sweet and warm voice.?She looks at me with her wide ice blue eyes. Without a speck of makeup, she is a lovely looking girl with her natural tan and ash blonde hair. She will make a gorgeous bride.
"You will. When you find the one, there's no feeling like it."
"That's the thing. How do you know? There are so many pretty dresses, how will I ever choose?"
"Well firstly, don't say that you like them all. Don't be afraid to say you hate it, it needs to be perfect in every way possible."
"But"
I see her twiddling her thumbs and I gently put my hand on hers. This might be a family affair and a personal engagement, but I need to treat her like a client first and foremost.
"Nothing for nothing, I've done this a thousand times. You will know the dress when you see it. I mean, look at where we are."?