"Your hair is done. I will start on your makeup now."
I nodded, then turned. The couch was still empty, and I let out a small sigh, my chest heaving with a bit of disappointment. I was not sure why I felt disappointed. Maybe because I wanted Gray to be here? Maybe because I wanted to see him?
I shook my head and forced a small smile as the attendant got ready to apply my make up.
It was slow. She was focused, and through the gradual processes of her highlighting my dark green eyes with dark makeup around my eyes, giving my lashes volume and curling them upwards, adding a bit more pink to my lips to make it a sexy, dark pink that would match my dress, and then adding a glossy finish to it, I waited for Gray.
By the time she was done, I had slowly come to terms with the possibility that
