THE WEDDING DAY OF NAREN

THE WEDDING DAY OF NAREN

Naren looked picture- perfect on her wedding. Her long, dark hair had been curled for the occasion, and on the top of it rested a small veil. Under her naturally arched eyebrows, her warm brown eyes reflected serenity. Her eyes had only the slightest bit of makeup on them, as usual. Her straight nose seemed to indicate that she was headed in the right direction. Her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were naturally red and full. She stood straight as an arrow as she walked down the aisle on the arm of her father. She wore a short, white, elegant dress and held a bouquet of white gardenias. Her mother bought the white gardenias for her yesterday, her stride was confident, yet formal, and made in white sandals. Indeed, Naren looked beautiful as she walked toward her new husband and her new life.