Finally, it was my wedding. I was both nervous and excited. I was getting married again. This time, to the love of my life, and the weight of the realization both thrilled and terrified me.As I sat in the bridal suite, I could hear the soft chuckles coming from the other room, where Catherine and Ma Jane were busy fussing over my wedding dress. Their laughter was infectious and it brought a smile to my face, despite the tension coiling in my stomach.I could only imagine how beautiful my dress looked, hanging there waiting for me. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart.In the meantime, the makeup artist was busy applying the finishing touches. She worked with precision according to request while I focused on the mirror, admiring how beautiful her makeup has turned it to be.After the makeup, I was gently guided into the next room, where my wedding dress awaited me. The moment I stepped inside, my breath caught in my throat.The dress was so breathtaking. It was a mas
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