Lily

Silver's little scream bubbled through the room. She smiled, wildly shoving the white purse which I refused to take. It was one of her favorite bags, and she insisted it matched the black and white dress hugging my body, slitted at knee length. I shifted my gaze to the mirror, my reflection glaring back at me. I wore an off-shoulder gown with a white puff design at the brim which did a good job of hiding my cleavage, a simple pendant seated on my necklace. My hair was tied up into a soft bun with a few strands to frame my face.

“You look so beautiful. I can't believe...