Sarah stared blankly at her reflection. Sarah’s hair was put into a messy bun but classy. And the wedding dress was a perfect fit for her. Her make-up was simple but it highlights her beautiful traits.
Finally, this day has come.
It’s been a month since she saw Tanch. And in those days, Tanch never gets off her mind.
She hates me now. I can’t blame her. I’m the worst. I always hurt her since the day I left her up until we last talked. I don’t deserve a gem like her, she’s precious and I’m just a simple stone.
Sarah sighed and look down.
“I’ve never seen a sad bride up until now.”
Sarah looked back and saw her mom, Angela staring at her in the mirror. She didn't notice her mom entered the room.
“Mom. I’m not sad.”
Sarah said and averted her mom’s gaze.
“Of course. Sarah, I can
