  We are currently sitting at &quot; La Bite &quot; restaurant owned by the Thompson's, sipping our coffee and waffles. Mrs. Thompson and Mom were going through a food magazine. I could glimpse different varieties of cakes in the magazine. I hope it isn't what I'm thinking.
  &quot; So,&quot; Lillian said as I turned to look at Lilian who was sitting beside me with a sleeping Joey in her hands. I raise my eyebrows, silently asking her to go on...
  &quot; How does it feel? I mean you'll be getting married tomorrow. Do you feel jittery? &quot; Lilian asked, her voice a hushed whisper to my ears like she was telling me a secret.
  I shrug as I sip my now cold coffee &quot; Nothing &quot; I replied Lilian gasp as she looked at me with shock in her eyes. I was surprised at her expression. Was I supposed to feel anything?
  &quot; What do you mean by nothing? &quot;Lillian asked me again I ig

  &quot; Nina&quot;
  I turned as soon as I heard my name being called. Lillian walked into my room in her white nighties glaring up at me. I don't know why she was angry. I was not doing anything wrong. I only stood at the window gazing out at the clear sky wishing for a clearer future from now onward.
  &quot; You haven't bathed? It's six am already&quot; Lillian called to me, opening my closet to get my dress and shoes out. 
  &quot; Get your ass into the bathroom this minute&quot; She screamed up at me while she stood with her hands on her waist glaring at me seeing that I wasn't making any effort to compile.
  I rolled my eyes at her as I stepped away from the window and strolled to meet her where she stood in front of my wardrobe&quot; Remind me again why you are my bridesmaids? My God! You are so bossy&quot;
  &quot; If I don't boss you around, who will?&quot; Lillian smiled at me

  I snuggled into the other side of the bed as my hands searched around for Michael. Immediately I saw that the other side of the bed was empty, I stood up abruptly from the bedside shock as I looked around the room.
  Where could he have gone? I wonder in my mind. Shrugging, I turned to walk into the bathroom to relieve my bowel.
  I winced as soon as I took a step. I glance down at my body to see that my legs were swollen as it has just been run over by a vehicle &quot; Damn! That man! &quot; I cursed loudly, why couldn't he be gentle?.
  &quot; Did you say anything?&quot; Michael asked me from the doorway hiding a smirk on his face as he strolled into the room. Both of his hands were inside his red Louis Vuitton shorts with a matching top.
  I glared at him. I knew he heard me quite alright but he's pretending trying to tease me &quot; Thanks to you. Now, my legs feel like it was run 

We are currently sitting at &quot; La Bite &quot; restaurant owned by the Thompson's, sipping our coffee and waffles. Mrs. Thompson and Mom were going through a food magazine. I could glimpse different varieties of cakes in the magazine. I hope it isn't what I'm thinking.
  &quot; So,&quot; Lillian said as I turned to look at Lilian who was sitting beside me with a sleeping Joey in her hands. I raise my eyebrows, silently asking her to go on...
  &quot; How does it feel? I mean you'll be getting married tomorrow. Do you feel jittery? &quot; Lilian asked, her voice a hushed whisper to my ears like she was telling me a secret.
  I shrug as I sip my now cold coffee &quot; Nothing &quot; I replied Lilian gasp as she looked at me with shock in her eyes. I was surprised at her expression. Was I supposed to feel anything?
  &quot; What do you mean by nothing? &quot;Lillian asked me again I ignored her, what am I supposed to feel? I feel nothing other than the usual. I and Michael have kno

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