*Layla hugged her friend fiercely. Remembering Micheala and Rose. She higged her a little tighter and then let her go, smiling brightly.*
Way beyond excited. I can't wait until tomorrow afternoon, because that will be closer to duck and closer to me walking down the aisle. I am marrying my one, true love...it just feels so liberating.
Food, drink? What exactly does one doe the night before a wedding?