I stood up clapping like a maniac as Joshua practically leaped onto Lydia by the altar, their laughter and joy filling the room. The crowd erupted with cheers, and I found myself joining in enthusiastically, showing my support for the newlyweds. It was a beautiful service, set against the backdrop of a stunning venue that seemed straight out of a dream. The high ceilings, draped with soft white fabric, and the gentle glow of chandeliers made everything look ethereal. The floral arrangements—roses and peonies in soft blush tones—framed the altar perfectly. Everything about the moment left me in awe.
Good thing I had listened to Kat about going all out on the dress; otherwise, I might have felt hopelessly out of place. The flowing, floor-length gown hugged me in all the right places, its de
