"Viviana Aliotta, we are already late!" Viviana stood in front of the mirror in her room, trying to control her breath.
"Come on, sweetie. In and out, in and out." Bianca repeated to her with a smile, as if she knew exactly what she was thinking.
"I'll go tell your father you are coming." Debbie said as Viviana nodded, finally managing to calm down a bit.
"Good girl." Bianca repeated, holding her hands tightly. "How do you feel?"
"Like I'm going to faint." Viviana said, making Bianca laugh.
"You look wonderful." Bianca said, walking to the bed and picking up the lace veil. Viviana trembled as she felt Bianca place it over her head.
"I don't look like myself." Viviana said, staring at the woman in the mirror.
"Of course, you do, but you don't look like a girl anymore, that's al
