She twirled on her dress slowly, all eyes set on her with awe. If there was a more beautiful bride than the one standing in front of us, I highly doubted. The dress was fitted at the bodice and it flew out to the ground, with an unbroken line, floor length. The neckline was shaped like the top half of a heart. And it was all white. Simple, but Savannah made the dress look strikingly perfect. She had her hair in a bun, with a flower adorning it. Her makeup was soft and it looked almost natural. Savannah was a gorgeous bride, and all the women in that room agreed with me.
Mom, Lennox, Dawn, and Victoria were sitting on the sofa, whilst I stood in front of Savannah, as I had just finished fixing her hair. She gave us a white-toothy grin, obviously not being able to hide her excitement. Not l
