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Sara's POV
Since Leon crashed down next to Rebecca in the living room, snoring seconds later, and since Marthe went outside to work in her garden and Victor was working in his office I was on my own now.
What to do? I could look for more house inspos on the internet. I could browse some wedding stuff (as if I didn't have a private pinterest board for that already), or I could sit down and read a bit.
Nothing spoke to me though. I wanted to discuss those things with him, since it was our house and our wedding. But I could look at some wedding dresses!
Now, I was pear-shaped. Surely a quick google search would give me some tips what I should look out for. I went up the stairs to our room, got Michael's laptop out of its bag and turned it on. After typing his ridiculously long password in, which had taken me days to memorize as it was random numbers and figures (23acxy4f6871mz1f569qd to be exact), I leaned forward excitedly, hunched together, and scrolled through the search results.
"24 gorgeous wedding dresses for brides with pear shaped body", I quietly read out loud. "Ivory ruffled wedding gown, ivory tulle gown with floral embroidery, lace neckline off the shoulder dress, jewel lace wedding gown - do they really think I know what these mean without concrete pictures?" I pressed the link, accepted the cookies and waited for the pictures to load.
Much better.
"Ok oook these are cute, alright I see", I wriggled around excitedly.
"Ok, first one is a hard pass. The skirt is nothing for me at all."
"Second one is a sad no. I don't want to show my legs."
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ChickLitbubbly person A x stern person B ship 10k on 13/7/2019!! ♡♡♡ Sara Atkins just wants to start anew. No Noah anymore. No food technology. No worries about love. She just needs a breeze of fresh air. An opportunity presents itself when Sara finds out a...