"Oh, how big! You can see the thorns on the roses." It's a golden pendant. It's beautiful, no the term beautiful was not enough to describe the gold pendant it was magnificent.
"You will wear it on your wedding day, just like me, but of course I was a virgin when I got married, but we will pretend that you are, too. Now, about the wedding, you two will arrive in a carriage, and the driving hat will go well with the saddle, and the pigeons with ribbons will fly at that moment, at the moment of saying 'I do', huh? I've been in touch with your bridesmaid." I was suddenly shocked by her revelation. What is this? Why should she question me with her ideas? It's too much. I took a sip on my lemonade soda. I wanted to tell her that I don’t want that kind of wedding but to my dismay she looked lik
