"Jeiah! Come out of the room quickly, you might be late for your own wedding!" Nica shouted loudly without mercy to anyone's ears.  I smiled looking at the mirror for the nth time, without leaving the small curve line forming in my lips.  "Coming!" I shouted and smiled in my reflection, carrying the white long silk of my gown. I put it down and let it flow freely in the ground as I walk downstairs of the house. Nica was there, smiling at me with her gloomy eyes.  "You are the most gorgeous bride I've ever seen." She said excitedly and jumped from happiness. I chuckled and hug her when I finally reached the last step.  "Or maybe I am the only bride you've seen so far." I joked as she hit me lightly. "I've seen a lot!" She defended. "Or, you haven't seen yourself wearing bride's gown." I pushed the topic and I've seen how she blu