24
Dani blinked. Bright sunshine streamed through the blue and white checked curtains. It took several minutes to remember Ellie asked her to spend the night at her place. It was Ellie’s wedding day.
She wandered down the hallway, her footsteps muffled by the soft, plush carpet.
Tapping on Ellie’s door softly, she said, “Ellie, are you awake?”
“Come in.” Dani pushed open the door and discovered Ellie sitting on the window seat in her pink fuzzy bathrobe.
“How long have you been awake?”
“It seems like for hours, but in reality, maybe fifteen minutes. I really hope this day doesn’t drag. I should never have said we should get married at three.”
Dani plopped onto the bed. “What time is the family getting here?”
“Around ten. The hairdresser is due at eleven, and the photographer will b
