~ Camelia POV ~One year later.I stood near the tall window of the dressing room, adjusting the soft lace around my wrists. Outside in the garden, white chairs lined the grass, filled with guests chatting under the bright afternoon sun. Soft music floated up through the open glass, making my heart flutter with pure excitement.The door opened behind me, and Nora stepped into the room holding a small bunch of white flowers. When she saw me in my wedding dress, her eyes went wide, and she put her hand over her mouth."Oh, Camelia," Nora whispered, walking over to stand beside me. "You look so beautiful."I turned around, letting out a breath as a smile spread across my face. "Thank you, Nora. For everything.""Are you nervous?" she asked, fixing one of the loose curls near my shoulder."A little," I admitted, looking down at my reflection in the mirror. "But it's a good kind of nervous. I just want to walk down that aisle and marry Joe."Nora smiled warmly, resting her hands on my arms
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