An Almost Normal Day

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Our story starts at a wedding planning agency :)

"Zelda, you're late again." Impa, the receptionist said to a young, blonde haired, wedding planner that had just walked in.

"My apologies!" Zelda said, shaking the water off her rain-soaked umbrella. "It's raining cats and dogs out there, and the traffic was kinda bad."

Impa nodded. "I suppose that's understandable." She said, almost chuckling a little as she spoke.

"What's so funny?" Zelda asked.

"Oh, not much. I'm just reading posts a couple put on Facebook." Impa replied. "Mipha organized their wedding and they're gushing over it."

Zelda smiled. "Well that's great!" She said.

"They left us a pretty good review too." Impa remarked satisfactorily

"Oh, and I won't mark you tardy." She added.

Zelda nodded her head in thanks, then hurried down the hallway to her desk and sat down.

She slid off her coat and hung it on her chair.

She turned on her computer and was met with the usual log in tab, which she quickly typed her password in for.

The screen popped up, and she turned her attention to her inbox in the corner, 34 new messages.

Why does everyone insist on getting married this time of year.

Meanwhile, her colleague, Mitzi, was flipping over papers left and right and was mumbling under her breath. She had a wedding coming up soon that she was preparing for. Which was stressing her out beyond belief.

"Roses?..no...but she wouldn't like that...or maybe...no...actually..."

Mitzi sighed loudly. "Zel, I can't function today." She said, burying her face in her hands and rubbing her forehead. "This bride wants lavender at her wedding."

Zelda raised an eyebrow. "Okay?.. so what's the problem?"

Mitzi took a deep breath. "But the bride's mother insists on roses."

Zelda clenched her teeth. "Oh...that's...not great..."

Mitzi nodded. "I mean, we're 3 weeks from the wedding, and I've been telling her she needs to make up her mind and order the flowers already because if not, she won't have any! And I don't want that!"

Zelda sighed. She knew the struggle that came with mothers, it was all part of being a wedding planner.

A memory of hers came back suddenly making her smile. "At least you weren't in my shoes when that one Mom-

"Yeah yeah, I know, she returned the bride's dress because she didn't like it and bought a different one." Mitzi laughed. "Did that bride ever get her dress back?"

Zelda laughed with her. "She did luckily!" Which was a good thing since the big day was so close."

The mother truly had been awful.


As the two chatted, Link, another fellow wedding planner walked into the room. Zelda had known him for a while. He'd been at the agency for a little over six months now, so he was still fairly new.

He was a pretty reserved person, often keeping to himself, but he was really trying to be more social. He had blue eyes and he always wore his hair in the same blonde ponytail.

"Oh hey, Link" Mitzi greeted him. Link grinned at her as he walked over to his desk and set down a coffee mug. "Hey, Mitzi." He replied. "What was it you guys were talking about?"

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