Timothy, my beloved, and I are about to get married. We have shared many dreams over the course of our long relationship, and we have now started the process of turning those dreams become reality. My step-sister, who appeared to be thrilled for me, and my entire family were happy. ★★★ Julia complained as she proceeded to her mother, "I forgot my veil in Stacy's room. Mother, could you please go get that for me?” Julia asked her stepmother, who furrowed her brows and scowled. “Use your feet, my love," her stepmother politely declined a minor request, but it didn't matter to her. Julia was never one to hold grudges, so she didn't bother nagging any further. Julia was dragging her bridal gown to the door when her mother cried out, "Wait, Julia, how could I forget to give you this?" “What exactly is this?" Julia inquired, her gaze fixed on the glass of water in her mother's palm. “This is holy water. I hoped for the best for your future,” her stepmother replied, caressing her head.
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