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There was nothing worse than shopping. Heck, I would even go to the war more willingly than to the mall. I know, comparison is a bit out ther, but it's true. Even Iri despise every too girly activity. But what are best friends for?! I asked Molly to pick something up for me. I was specific though, that I want my outfit to be black. I'm not planning to look like a doll at my own ceremony. Men usually dress in tux for occasions like this, so why was it expected from women to look as feminine as they possibly could. I was not good at doing what was expected of me, I wanted to make my own paths, and they won't be decorated in pink ribbons. My morning was pretty standard. I got Riv out of my room at dawn, then jumped in the shower making sure I used all the products Molly insisted on. When