Eddy K. Bride Heather – Isandra

There was this one dress, I kept glancing at, and walking by, one I kept pushing away because I knew it was far to small and trying it on would only frustrate me more. My appointment was nearing its end, I thought I wasn’t going to get my dress, that was it, I would come back on my own another day. And then the sales associate said to me, why don’t you just try this one, and I said no I love everything about it, but it will make me upset if it doesn’t fit over my head. She said – Let’s just try. Reluctantly I said okay, she helped slip me into the dress, I some how got into it, she used the clamps to keep it closed. I opened the curtain to where my sister was sitting, I looked at her eyes, she smiled so big and I looked up at my reflection in the mirror that was across the room, and said to my sister “I think we should call Mom.”