70. Deborah's Wedding

" Work on my face, come on don't be slow " I swore to the make up artist who was making up my face. I don't even know where she came from. Left to me, I would have requested for Juli but Mrs. Thompson said she's good. I hope she is! Today was my wedding, I couldn't help being proud of how far I've come and endured. I rub my hands gently on my stomach and turned to look at my wedding gown which was already on the dress stand. " Congratulations, Deborah" Diana's sweet voice exclaimed from the doorway as I turned to stare at her with a smile on my face too. She came over today to help me dress. I'm so grateful for her coming as I had dreaded mom helping today. " Thank you, Diana. How's Michael?" I asked her slowly pretending that I wasn't a bit curious. I wanted to know if he had pulled out of the wedding or had said anything to them. " He's good. He's getting ready and very excited about this wedding. I think our Michael is back " Dian