Sophie Barnes
Everywhere glittered. More than just the use of shine, the overhead decoration, down to the aisle. I looked down at myself and I could see this white material flowing away from me. I am edged with curiosity, so I adjusted it, trying to pull it off till I heard a voice that I recognized so strikingly. It was Heidi's. She was telling me not to get the dress pulled away from myself like I wasn't the one doing so. Or was I?
I looked down again and there was a pretty girl I didn't recognize. She looked Asian but she was so adorable my heart could melt on the spot. I looked at my hands and on the left, there was a small bouquet of flowers tied to my wrist. Most importantly, I am happy. I felt the happiness booming inside of me, and it made me smile. The familiar muscle arch ach
