02-04-2013, 05:15 PM
DATESTAMP: 20th of february
Nadia was nervous. Nervous could not even begin to describe how she felt right now. It was the 20th of February, the day before her wedding and nothing was as it was supposed to be. Granted most of her family had said they would come, which made her happy, but everything else was out of hand. Her dress was in a box in her room, carefully placed away for tomorrow. She still felt like she still lacked a million little details and she could not relax. She had paced the entire house for half an hour now, ignoring her younger half-siblings when they asked her to come and play with them. Tomorrow she was going to be Mrs Volkova, how could she possibly relax and play with her half-siblings at a time like this?
Her breaths were huge when you compared them to her normal breaths and she could really need for someone to force her to relax soon. She was just getting more and more worked up, more and more nervous about all of her worries. The engagement ring was still on her finger, she twirled it constantly, a habit she did when she was nervous about something. She just kept pacing, twirling and panting hoping it would not be long before it was all over.
Nadia was nervous. Nervous could not even begin to describe how she felt right now. It was the 20th of February, the day before her wedding and nothing was as it was supposed to be. Granted most of her family had said they would come, which made her happy, but everything else was out of hand. Her dress was in a box in her room, carefully placed away for tomorrow. She still felt like she still lacked a million little details and she could not relax. She had paced the entire house for half an hour now, ignoring her younger half-siblings when they asked her to come and play with them. Tomorrow she was going to be Mrs Volkova, how could she possibly relax and play with her half-siblings at a time like this?
Her breaths were huge when you compared them to her normal breaths and she could really need for someone to force her to relax soon. She was just getting more and more worked up, more and more nervous about all of her worries. The engagement ring was still on her finger, she twirled it constantly, a habit she did when she was nervous about something. She just kept pacing, twirling and panting hoping it would not be long before it was all over.
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