84-Blissful.

THE DAY OF UNION.

The sun rose on a clear, bright morning, casting a golden glow on the beautiful room of the Guevara’s.

Time seemed to be so fast on Camille’s side…Wasn’t it just last month when everything seemed it was never going to better?

Camille stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her veil and taking a deep breath. The day she’s always dreamt of…her wedding with someone she loves.

Her satin gown shimmered under the soft light, reflecting the excitement bubbling within her. “You’re looking beautiful,” Irene muttered coming into the room, her hair packed in a loose updo, her silk mint dress flow beautifully on the...