Tiara's life was always a rough one in some sense. Growing up in an extended family, she fought hard to be seen.Some parts of her childhood remains a mystery. As she recalls none of it but they say trauma allows you to forget some events and trigg...
The venue was a private property on the very pinnacle of a hill.
The house was a three story building painted in white with very modern finishes.
A so man fi live.
I suddenly remembered I didn't take a single picture and asked Olivia to snap one before we began.
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Yeaaaah bitches! I glowed up. After that experience with my ex......mi supposed to!
Nice gyal deserve nice treatment and me a give myself dat.
The procession was in the garden which was beautifully decorated with white and pink flowers with an arch.
The chairs were draped in pink and white with flowers strewn on the floor.
After the ceremony, we cleared out to different part of the property for the reception where tents were set up with tables and the chairs from the ceremony moved to the reception area.
It was decorated in gold and pink with white trimmings.
The back drop was the a vision of the sea below overlooking Kingston.
We could see the wharves and beyond that stretched the sea then the Norman Manley International Airport.
It was a very breathtaking sight.
The reception was in full swing and people were dancing up a storm.
I sipped on my Daquari and looked out at the sun set smiling.
I turned to the left and noticed a man standing next to me also seeming to enjoy the view as well.
I quickly snapped a picture.
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"It's beautiful isn't it?" I asked not really looking at him.
"Indeed!" He responded. His voice was a deep baritone.
Smoothe.
I turned to get a full view of the owner to such melodious voice.
