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CHAPTER 8: LUCIA

It's at days like this that I wish my mother hadn't passed away, so she could see the beauty she brought into the world.

I can't stop staring at myself in the mirror. When the bridal stylist delivered my gown to my apartment yesterday, I was awestruck. I don't know what was done to the dress, but it was ten times better than it looked the last time I saw it.

My wedding dress, a masterpiece, hugs my body with an impeccable fit. The tulle veil gracefully drapes over my head, flowing gently behind, framing me in an ethereal aura. The gown boasts spangle sequins adorning the sleeves and the body, catching the light with a subtle sparkle. The sleeves, extending gracefully to my knuckles, add a touch of sophistication.

The Queen Anne neckline adds regal allure, framing my collarbone with timeless grace. Every detail harmonizes to create a dress that embodies the essence of romance and refinement.

My hair isn't left out of the equation as it has been styled to complement the elegance of my
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