“ Work on my face, come on don't be slow ” I swore to the make up artist who was  making up my face. I don't even know where she came from. Left to me, I would have requested for Juli but Mrs. Thompson said she's good. I hope she is!

Today was my wedding, I couldn't help being proud of how far I've come and endured. I rub my hands gently on my stomach and turned to look at my wedding gown which was already on the dress stand.

“ Congratulations, Deborah” Diana's sweet voice exclaimed from the doorway as I turned to stare at her with a smile...