Not because it is customary for marriage to have formal recognition of prospective spouses. But because marriage is one of a women's happy memories. Women dreamed of a happy wedding. Walking through the aisle of love going to the altar. To where the man of her dream is waiting. The man which she would be the half.
Zaviah turn around in front of the mirror looking at herself in her wedding gown. She liked the style especially the fabric used.
Obviously she's wearing an expensive wedding dress that her future husband had chosen for her. She wanted to fit the wedding gown before but because she was been strictly instructed not to.
"It's not true grandma," she insisted.
She remembered it at the last minute before she going to fit it to her body, she felt a strange fear. Carefully she rear
