Celia's POV
My phone call with my sister had made me sad. I managed to finish out the rest of my day at work without crying but it wasn't an easy feat. I don't know if it was my hormones that made me this way or if it was that I was missing such an important moment in my sister's life and I wanted to be there.
Mrs. P and I walked home in silence. She knew I was upset but didn't pressure me to talk to her about it. As soon as we were inside, I went up to my room and opened my phone up and looked at the many pictures my sister sent me of her in different wedding dresses. This only made me cry harder. She looked so beautiful in all of them. But there was one that I could tell by the smile on her face that was what she wanted. It was strapless and had a sweetheart neckline and was covered in
