Vintage:The dress was beautiful. It was simple, elegant and classic vintage. It was a little slice of the 1920s; the era I longed to have been born in, but as fate would have it, wasn’t. Best of all, it had cost me only eight dollars.
I didn’t like formal occasions. They made me uncomfortable; in fact they made my skin crawl as though there were ants all over my body.
I was the sort of person who might not even turn up to her own wedding ceremony because I hated all the pomp and fuss.
I wondered if that’s what would happen tomorrow.