Lhalhaine slowly opened her eyes when her makeup artist told her so. She's currently in the dressing room, together with her makeup artist, Ms. Jane Bacaling. She's not only her makeup artist but also the designer of her wedding gown. Her cousin Lara recommended this woman to her; according to her cousin, Ms. Bacaling was her classmate in high school. She lifted her gaze when she heard someone call her name.
"Lyn..."
It was her mother's voice. She immediately glanced at her mother and smiled at her. Her lips parted when she saw that her mother's eyes were red; maybe she had been crying.
"Mom..."
Her mother brushed her hair using her fingers gently.
“Time flies fast, indeed. My beloved daughter has grown to be a wonderful woman, and today she will marry someone she loves,” her mothe
