ia'
ed fingers shivering from holding the cold wet cloth for hours. The sun was already starting to set, t
my back complained each time I stood up str
ring crystal chandelier above sparkled, casting small rainbows onto the ceiling. Despite spending years in this place, the wea
in all her gestures. Her silk robe, adorned with intricate floral designs, flowed around her like a r
rward. "Madam," I said, keepin
look up. "Y
heart racing as I pushed the words out of my mouth. "My sister is getting
r teacup down gently on its saucer, tapping a single manicured finger against the porcelain.
oice cool but not unkind. "You
"They've been planning for months,
d out the window, where the sky had turned into hues of pink
the day free, but I want you back by Sunday morning. I ha
ng I almost staggered. "Thank yo
e hand. "Go, then. An
nd left quickly before she had
filled my nose and surrounded me like a cherished hug. The home was hardly spacious en
over a pile of envelopes, writing intensely. His glasses with silver rims had slid down to the end of hi
looked over his shoulder.
dly, lifting one up. "A wedding is a grand occ
elf from laughing. "Dad,
"Which is why these need
anted a kiss on his che
r wedding dress with a blend of excitement and anxiety. The ivory m
"Tell me I don't look
t laugh. "You l
smiled, I noticed a flicker of doubt in her eyes. A shadow of something
ing my voice. "Wanda...
tened. "What
" I folded my arms. "You're st
fingers gripping the mate
arried won't change what happe
y before she hardened her
y time I look at you, I see it: the anger, the sorrow. I
do you expect me to do, Maria? Forg
"But I don't want y
speak. Then, finally, she sighed, the fire in her eyes dimming. "Tomorr
to beli
djustments to Wanda's dress, setting the table for a late me
at the altar!" he exclaimed, makin
da sneered, but D
't been holding my hand, I coul
ion. In spite of everything, the challenges and the suffering, we stil
ised to Wanda's future, I couldn't shake the f
t would chang