Saturday, 8:52am…..
Catherine’s dress had arrived, it hadn’t come alone though, it had brought along with it accessories and a pair of breathtaking stilettoes of silver with sparkling embellishments, raising the dress to her chest she felt the breath leave her lungs, she felt like bride all over again, only a bride dressed in emerald silk not white, pearl or ivory.
She felt her eyes well up with tears as she stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror, stared at the smooth fabric and how it fell gracefully to her feet, she loved it, she loved how it matched her eyes, how it went well with her hair, how the rich color complemented her skin perfectly, she loved the entirety of it. She hadn’t even worn it yet she knew she would look beautiful in it, not just beautiful…..she would loo
