Mia. I yawned while Rachel tried on some clothes, even going to the extend of asking for my opinion. “It looks ugly on you, I am not sure if you get what I am saying.” I told her the first time that she had asked. It was a lie actually, she looked so much hot in the dress but I couldn’t let her know how she looks. It is going to give her so much confidence that she needed. “You are sick in the head. I will do something about you soon.” Rachel mumbled under her breath while I laughed so hard at it. She had tried at least seven wedding dresses, to which none of them had fit her liking. “When would Leon gets here?” She groaned, planting her head between her palms. As mother had always told me, she said getting married isn’t as easy as anyone would ever think. During her time, she had her