Hours later, Viviana sent me to my room to get ready for the wedding. On my bed was a package.
" A package?"
I looked at the package in confusion before finally deciding to open it. What I found inside the box left me speechless and stunned.
" A yellow dress?"
Picking up the dress out of the box, I recalled Viviana's words which were as follows: " If she were to wear the dress I got for her, that would signify she'd be giving her consent to be both my maid of honor and accompany me to the altar."
Understanding why she was speaking in circles, I uttered, " Viviana, you're too much, you know that!" I laughed at the situation. " Why didn't you just speak out your feelings to me instead of doing all this? I would have understood you perfectly because I'm your friend, your best friend."
" Oh my, how ironic!" " To think I was jealous of myself, that's laughable." I laughed even further.
