It was the happiest day of Priya's life. She couldn't wait to get her hands on the woman of her life. The woman who would be the mother of her children someday, no matter what.

She was nervous and anxious, something was bubbling inside her, making her fidget in that wedding dress.

After much anxiety and stress, here she and you were. Face to face. In the audience, she could see all her friends from college and high school, sitting there. Especially Iris, who looked excited.

"I do." Priya said to the priest, her smile never leaving her face as she saw you in that dress more slender and shiny than hers.