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Emily's Pov.
The day for me to get married was here and I felt nervous.
I can't believe I'm getting married.
This Morning when I woke up, two maids enter the room and helped me get dress.
I took a bath and then put on my dress. I then sat in the chair and let the makeup artist do my makeup.
After my makeup was done, the hairstylist did my hair and I put my shoes on and I was ready to go.
I wasn't ready.
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