OF all the brides in the world, I feel like I’m the only one who isn’t happy right now."Ma’am, please try to keep a smile on your face, it’ll make easier for the makeup artist to work on you," said Trisha, who had only arrived earlier that morning."Thanks, Trish. I honestly thought you wouldn’t make it. I almost didn’t invite you at all because… well, you know how everything here was decided by Dylan.""I get it, Ma’am. Actually, he only told me yesterday that I needed to be here. I wasn’t even ready, and I didn’t bring any extra clothes with me. But… are you absolutely sure about going through with this?""Trish, you know I don’t really have a choice in the matter.""I see… I’m so sorry. I wish I could do something to cheer you up or change things for you," Trisha replied, her tone turning sorrowful."Your presence is a great comfort to me. So don't be sad. I know how much you want to help me." I said tearfully."That's enough! Stop crying. It's a waste of make up!" Trisha
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