Adira

I was wearing a creamy white dress with a low back, and my hair was pinned in a hairdo but some of it was falling out, but it was alright. I liked it. It didn't have to be perfect because nothing in life is, everything has flaws. Getting into my heels, I breathed in and descended the stairs, meeting my grandfather in the main hallway of the chapel. He smiled at me and I felt tears in my eyes.

" You're beautiful," he said, linking our arms.

" Everyone's ready," Leila whispered, ...