Chapter 26: The Morning of the Wedding

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The morning sun filtered through the window of Lily's bedroom, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. As the soft light touched her face, she stirred, feeling an immediate flutter of excitement—and nerves—in her chest. Today was the day. Today, she would be marrying Elliot.

The realization filled her with both anticipation and a pang of nervousness that she hadn't expected. She lay still for a moment, letting the weight of the day settle over her as she took a deep, steadying breath. This was the moment she had dreamed of, the one they had spent months planning, but now that it was finally here, her heart raced with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite define.

Her best friend and maid of honor, Sarah, knocked softly on the door before peeking her head inside. "Morning, bride-to-be," she whispered, grinning as she stepped in with a mug of steaming tea in hand. "How are you feeling?"

Lily managed a small smile, her voice tinged with nervous excitement. "I don't know... it's a lot. I thought I'd just be thrilled, but I think the nerves are winning out right now."

Sarah nodded, handing her the tea and sitting beside her on the edge of the bed. "That's totally normal. Today's huge, Lil. But that's what I'm here for—to make sure those nerves don't get the best of you."

Lily took a grateful sip of the tea, the familiar warmth grounding her a bit as the calming chamomile flavor filled her senses. "Thank you, Sarah. It's strange, isn't it? I've been ready for this for so long, but now that it's here, it just... feels so big."

Her mom appeared in the doorway next, a gentle smile on her face as she took in the sight of her daughter on her wedding day. "Mind if I join you two?" she asked softly.

Lily's heart swelled as she nodded, gesturing for her mom to sit on the other side of the bed. She felt a sense of comfort in having the two most important women in her life by her side at this moment, each offering her a unique kind of support and love.

Her mom took her hand, her voice filled with warmth. "Sweetheart, it's okay to feel nervous. This is a beautiful day, but it's also a big transition. Just remember to focus on what matters: you're marrying someone you love deeply, someone who loves you back. That's the heart of it."

Lily smiled, her mom's words settling over her like a soothing balm. "You're right, Mom. I think I just needed a reminder."

As they chatted, her friends and bridesmaids started to arrive, each one bringing a bit of laughter, excitement, and a calming presence. Emily arrived with a few pastries and fresh fruit, arranging them on the table while making light-hearted jokes to keep Lily's spirits high. Every time a new friend entered the room, the nervousness in Lily's chest seemed to ease, replaced by a sense of warmth and gratitude for the love surrounding her.

Soon, the room was buzzing with chatter and laughter, everyone preparing for the day with a palpable sense of joy. Sarah pulled out her makeup kit, expertly applying soft, natural tones to highlight Lily's features, while Emily began styling her hair, twisting each curl with precision and care.

Throughout it all, Lily's nervousness slowly began to fade, replaced by an overwhelming sense of happiness and excitement. Surrounded by her closest friends and family, she realized that the nerves were simply a part of the anticipation, a sign of how deeply she cared about this moment and the commitment she was about to make.

As her hair and makeup neared completion, her mom reappeared with a delicate, white lace shawl. She draped it gently around Lily's shoulders, stepping back to admire the effect. "This was my mother's," she explained softly, her eyes filled with emotion. "I wore it on my wedding day, and I'd love for you to wear it on yours."

Lily's breath caught, her eyes welling up with tears as she took in the beautiful, heirloom shawl draped over her shoulders. "Mom, it's perfect. Thank you."

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