*Natalia*

“Gorgeous!” Alina cried with wide sparkling eyes.

The dozens of beautiful models strutted down the runway in designer white dresses, princess styles and ball gowns, sheaths and A-lines, and even white jumpsuits and tuxedos.

The music blared in my ears, as did the person behind the mic as he announced the names of the designers behind the outfits. Though my best friend sighed dreamily, absolutely in love with the fashion show before ...