The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a pink ceiling. It was beautified with red roses. This is truly beautiful, I thought. I snuggled closer to the pillow. It was not only comfy, but it was as soft as a feather. For the first time in a long time, I felt like I had truly rested my body. I felt like I had gotten enough sleep. Sighing deeply, I looked around. Everywhere was indeed beautiful. This is not home, I thought as I was beginning to get to my senses.
“Sara?” I heard a soft voice call out to me from outside. When I didn’t move, the knock came again.
“Sara? Are you awake?” I tried to recognize where I had that voice, but my brain was becoming as dull as a dishwasher. It was when I looked at the chair and saw a white gown on it that it all came rushing back to me. the weddin
