Mrs Bride Mr Groom

Victoria sat in front of the dressing mirror as her best friends worked on her hair and face.

It was her wedding day today, she had wished earnestly for it to come, and seeing herself dressed in a wedding gown made the butterflies in her stomach flutter. Her face had been wearing a broad smile since she woke up, she was getting married to the man she loved; the only man she found worthy to be a good husband to her and a perfect father to her children.

Having a perfect family with a perfect man was all she desired and Miles was the only man she found perfect, he had always been there for her, supporting all her decisions and choices, trusting her undoubtedly and showering her with love and Victoria wanted nothing else than to spend forever with him, and today she was getting married to him.

She could remember vividly the day she met Miles as if it had only happened yesterday, she could clearly see his smile, hear his funny ascent and her heart leaped of joy as she remembered the way he pronounced her name.

“Aren't you the most beautiful bride ever?” Ellen, one of her best friends, said with a teary voice as she placed the last flower in her hair and Victoria raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, and indeed she made a beautiful bride.

Her hair was perfectly combed, partitioned from the sides and pinned entirely at the back, some strands of her hair had been left to fall to her face.

The beautiful stones which had been embedded in her neatly sown wedding dress reflected lights, adding more beauty to the dress.

The combination of the thread work done on her wedding gown and her beautiful face made her look more like a fairy tale princess.

“I am so happy this day is happening,” Lisa, her other best friend, said as a tear dropped from her eye.

“Lisa," Victoria called, looking at her with teary eyes.

“Come here," Lisa said and pulled Victoria in for a hug. Lisa couldn't help holding back her tears and ended up crying on Victoria's shoulder.

“Come on Lisa, you are going to mess up her dress, it's a big day for her today, you wouldn't want her to walk down the aisle with a messed up dress.” Ellen said and Lisa pulled out of the hug.

“My bad, I couldn't control the emotions, I just love that our girl is getting married.” 

“And to the man of her dreams.” Ellen added and Victoria nodded. 

Miles really was the man of her dreams and she wanted to marry him right away, she had longed to be addressed as a 'Mrs.' and now she was not only going to be addressed as 'Mrs.' but 'Mrs. Taylor'. 

'Mrs. Victoria Taylor'. She thought to herself, and her smile grew to contented laughter.

“Already imagining yourself in the room with Miles?” Ellen asked, and Victoria's face got tinted with a blush. “Oh, please, put that face away and make sure to tell me all about it.”

“Ellen,” Lisa called and Ellen have her a shrug. “You don't expect she tell you… On a second thought, I think I want to hear it too. In details too.”