*Kiera*
The sun streams through the large windows of Will’s apartment, brightening the space with its golden light. I stand in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate floral dress that Marco helped me choose. My heart races as I take in my reflection… I am both kinda excited and at the same time nerves are swirling within me. I never imagined I’d be getting married in such a way, but here I am, about to tie my life to Will’s in a fake marriage.
I turn slightly, inspecting the way the dress flows around my legs, the soft fabric dancing with every movement. It’s light and fun, just like I wanted, and I can’t help but smile at my reflection. Today feels like a leap into the unknown, but I can’t deny the thrill that accompanies it. Maybe this is what I need… a new beginning, a chance to
