Marissa's heart fluttered with anticipation as she stood before the full-length mirror, her wedding gown shimmering in the soft glow of the bridal suite. The gown, a vision of timeless elegance, hugged her figure before cascading into a breathtaking train that trailed behind her. Delicate lace adorned the bodice, creating an intricate pattern that seemed to dance with the light. The skirt, a cloud of ethereal tulle, whispered as she moved, its layers gracefully swaying with every step.
As she turned, admiring the intricate details of her gown, her eyes fell upon Lexi, her longtime friend and talented makeup artist. Lexi's skilled hands had transformed her already radiant features into a vision of bridal beauty. Her makeup was soft and natural, accentuating her best features with a touch of shimmer on her eyelids and a hint of rosy blush on her cheeks. Her lips, adorned with a subtle pink gloss, were poised to speak the words of love and commitment.
