Everyone stood in respect of the bride who had just arrived with her family. She was a sight to behold in a dress that shone like stars, the mystery of her face kept intact by the beaded mask. Murad tapped Stephanie's hand as they went towards the groom sitting at the top table.
"This is it. Are you excited?"
"Yeah, and nervous. I can't feel my legs," Stephanie took a sharp breath.
Arsalan came down from the to wait for her. He stood akimbo, chest out, hands firmly by his side with his heels closed. He wore white to match her baby pink dress.
The MC did not joke about his job, getting a microphone for Murad to announce that the bride was now the groom's problem. Stephanie chuckled at his jovial yet sincere display.
"No matter what life hurls your way, swear that you are going to li
