Epilogue

SIX MONTHS LATER

Steph stared in the mirror in front of her, the make-up artist had just finished doing her make-up.

She looked beautiful and at that moment she realized how much of her mum’s facial features she took.

She smiled.

She stood from the chair she was sitting, wanting to get a full look of her white lacy wedding gown.

“You look perfect,” Mia said as she walked in from the door behind.

Steph turned to look at her and she smiled.

“The most beautiful bride ever,” Mia said.

“Thanks for being here,” Steph said.

“There is no where I would rather be. You’re my best friend.”

Steph moved closer to Mia and held her hands.

“Sometimes I wonder what good I did to ever deserve you,” Steph said with a smile.

“You have been there for me all my life. The good time and the terrible times. You make it all amazing. I have never had to deal with anything alone in life because I know I have you. You’re not just my friend, you’re my sister. I thank the almighty everyday for giving me someone has