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COLLISION POINT.
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2026-01-27 10:00:00Alina — POV
( | Wedding Day | Power Convergence)
The dress was heavier than I expected.
Not in weight
in meaning.
White silk. Lightning-thread embroidery. Stormstone beads sewn into the bodice like frozen sparks. It wasn’t traditional. It wasn’t delicate. It wasn’t soft.
It was armor disguised as a gown.
I stood in front of the mirror while stylists moved around me in silence, fixing fabric, adjusting clasps, brushing my hair into controlled waves that fell down my back like dark fire. Every movement was precise. Professional. Reverent.
No music.
No chatter.
No wedding chaos.
This was not a celebration.
It was a convergence.
My phone buzzed.
Mother.
I lifted it.
“Mom.&rdqu
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Alina — POV( | Wedding Day | Power Convergence)The dress was heavier than I expected.Not in weightin meaning.White silk. Lightning-thread embroidery. Stormstone beads sewn into the bodice like frozen sparks. It wasn’t traditional. It wasn’t delicate. It wasn’t soft.It was armor disguised as a gown.I stood in front of the mirror while stylists moved around me in silence, fixing fabric, adjusting clasps, brushing my hair into controlled waves that fell down my back like dark fire. Every movement was precise. Professional. Reverent.No music.No chatter.No wedding chaos.This was not a celebration.It was a convergence.My phone buzzed.Mother.I lifted it.“Mom.&rdqu
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