I had the dream wedding. The fairytale. The extravagance. For two years I consumed my time, my mind and my every essence with preparing for the “big day”.
I had a team of supporters. I needed a team. My family. My in-laws. My cousins. The excitement was contagious. The momentum unavoidable.
I was young and I knew what I wanted. There was very little that stood in the way of my dreams becoming my reality.
I became the Bride. Picture perfect .
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