My Wedding dress
My name is Ryan and I recently went
shopping for a wedding dress. I
write the details of this story so
that I can relive the memories while
I write it, and, hopefully, I can
inspire more of you out there who
read this account to do the same.
By Nancee Husband
I emerged on the other end and was beaming with joy. A look in the mirror was a bit disturbing, but looking down at my body and seeing the beautiful white dress made me the happiest girl I have ever been.
Christine graciously took a picture of me with my camera and helped me change into the dress of my dreams. It was in horizontal stripes of cream with little shoulders that fell off of the arm. I wish I were a poet to describe the beauty and the wonderful feeling.
The only thing I wish I had done was ask for a veil, but there is always next time.
Live your dreams... that is the only way they can happen.
Nancee. (Ryan)
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