Today was the day I was meeting with my whole entourage for our fitting for our gowns for the wedding. Geraldine, of course, insisted to design and create my wedding gown and the rest of the bridesmaid and flower girls' dresses too.
Elena, as promised, introduced me to her friend who more than happily taken the challenge of being my wedding planner. I was sure that he had no idea of what he had gotten himself to. Since my soon-to-be mother-in-law was making my life a living hell.
"Are you alright?" Mia, my childhood friend and now maid of honor, asked as she looked at me with eyes that were full of concern.
We were waiting at Geraldine's shop, sitting on the comfortable couch in the waiting area. Elena was still missing, while Geraldine was still busy with another important client in the other room.
"Not really. This wedding is driving me crazy. I just discussed with Stella earlier." I voiced what was bothering me.
