It was one month before the wedding and anxiety about the success of the occasion began to breed in my mind. I was so stressed out with some weeks of planning that I began to skip work on some days and have Clint cover up for me.
“Clint seems pretty calm about the wedding. How does he do it?” I said to myself as I went into the mall to look for a wedding gown.
I moved from aisle to aisle for a while, feeding my eyes on the beautiful garments that appeared before me. I had so many options and even had to call Clint to help me make a decision. He told me that I would look more beautiful in any of the dresses I chose, but even that didn’t help my cause. It worsened the situation as I became more bewildered and sought the best option of clothing for my wedding.
After making a few calls and
