A year later...
"Anne, what are you doing? The wedding's about to start!" Jasmine's voice echoed into the dressing room jolting Anne from her thoughts.
She glanced back at Jasmine and smiled,
"Coming."
She said and Jasmine strode into the room, dressed in a maroon red chic looking gown. It was a mermaid cut design that flattered every angle of her womanly figure, showing how her hips swayed as she walked.
"Oh my, you look gorgeous!" She exclaimed staring at Anne with awe.
She hadn't seen Anne after she had fully worn the dress and the makeup artists had finished their jobs.
Anne was standing there like a vision stepped out of a fairytale. Everything around her seemed to fade to the brilliance of the gown she wore.
