Myra’s POV
“Please stand,” the lady who was helping smarmy get ready said to her as I rushed to help her. She wore a pure white wedding mermaid wedding dress that held her curves very well. Her hair was in an updo with a floral tiara that she wanted around her head. Her wedding dress was sleeveless, they made it of the finest silk that she wanted,
“Wow! You look so beautiful” I said to her as I got her bouquet, giving it to her,
“Really? It worried me the dress wouldn’t look exquisite on me,” She said, beaming from ear to ear.
“Well, you look exquisite,” to her as I admire how beautiful she looked in the wedding dress, I guess some people were born to get married while some of us were only to have sisters who just want to cause us pain.
“We should go now,” the wedding planner sai
