I stared at myself in the full length mirror, taking in the beautiful dress that I was wearing. Today was the fitting for my wedding gown and all I can saw was perfect.
The dress was gold colored one, not the deep one but the one that look just like the first rays of sunlight hitting the horizon. Gentle, warm and beautiful.
The dress fitted me in all the best places, the material cinched at my waist before it drifted down in a train of carefully embroidered lace. Whenever I move, the glitter on it shimmer when caught in the light, making me sparkly.
I slowly turned my shoulders, grateful that I had added weight in all the right places which enabled me to pull a dress like this off. This was a moment that I had always dreamed off and now it was finally happening. The best part was the fact that I had chosen this dress myself.
A dress I actually love and look forward to walking down the aisle with.
