Three days later, the wedding day had finally arrived. Guests had arrived and everything had been arranged the way Vivian planned this simple and yet memorable day for her son and daughter-in-law.
Zoey stared at herself in front of the mirror. Behind her stood Cora who was smiling at her with eyes tearing up.
"Z." Cora called out affectionately, feeling emotional seeing her best friend in her simple yet sophisticated light tone purple wedding dress.
"Don't cry. I might -- ahem!" Zoey cleared her throat as she held back her tears. "We can't ruin our makeup before the wedding starts."
Slowly, Zoey faced her maid of honor with a smile. "Did you and Ivan make history?"
As soon as Zoey uttered her inquiry, Cora's face blushed. Zoey chuckled as soon as Cora's face turned red.
"I'm happy for the both of you." Zoey smiled, reaching for Cora's hand as she patted it gently.
