89. The Great Day
Sara
My mother and sister cover their faces with their hands to hide their emotion.
"You're a dream, my daughter, you look like an angel." Even though my dress is much simpler than the ones they wore at their weddings, I can't deny that its simplicity makes it look elegant and feminine. I'm not wearing a veil, just a small flower clip in my hair, styled in a side braid.
"Thank you for helping me and preparing everything so quickly. My dress is beautiful." I look at my sister, who looks satisfied. In the end, she was the one who designed it, since mommy suggested she had younger ideas. "Were you able to get what I asked for, mommy?" She nods, and the three of us smile, as I have a surprise for my fiancé.
"Shall we go?" I ask them, as I'm eager to become Daxter's wife
