My sister’s wedding day!
Our house was full of excitement. Relatives from all over the world visited and offered their assistance. The dining-room table was laid with delectable treats and thirst-quenching drinks. Laughter filled every corner. Mum scurried around, ensuring that all the arrangements were made.
Everyone, including me, pampered the special princess. Her friends gathered around her giggling and making comments about her future husband. The happiness and excitement surrounded me. The big day had finally arrived! I wore my fabulous dress, which I had accessorized with expensive jewellery. We preceded to the last function of the week. I watched the elegant bride in amazement while I pondered over the amazing memories we had together.
My stomach was in knots and I was extremely anxious as we arrived at the brightly lit, decorated venue. I walked my sister down the aisle. She was stunning in a cloud of white with bright diamonds on her head and neck. My heart leapt with pride and joy. At that time I did not realize that we were walking down the path of change.
The night was magical. We spent the entire night celebrating. The crowd loved mum`s arrangements and she was proud of her self.
I fell into bed that night and I felt a sense of emptiness but I knew my sister was content. My sister now belonged to someone else. She will now just be a mere visitor in our house. I will miss my sister and cherious our memories.
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