I am looking at the dress that has been hung. It's the dress I am wearing at the ceremony. I love it even from looking at it, and the heels I am pairing with the dress and I smile as I go sit at the vanity and look at my reflection.
My make p is done so perfectly and my hair as well, it's impeccable. It has grown longer especially now that it has been straightened and it pulled back, highlighting my face.
I hear the door open and when I look over, it's Cory. When he sees me where I am seated, he looks like he has lost his speech. I don't saw anything, I wait for him to say something.
"You … you look amazing," he says and I thank him. I'm wearing a robe and nothing else underneath.