She was dressed in a beautiful white lace with a shawl full of pearls covering her body. Her hand was well designed beautifully with henna like the bride she was. Everything about her screams perfect.

A smile graced her lips as the door to the room opened indicating that her groom was here. She couldn't shake off the giddiness in her. This was it, she thought. She is now a married woman and as perfect as that sounds, she is married to the love of her life who stood tall beside the door staring at her in a way that makes her want to cover her face shyly.

The groom...