Every time we drove by this abandoned barn, Batoul would dream up some sort of fairytale photo shoot, “I see pink and peach, lace and donuts. Lots of sweets...”. Because who wouldn’t love that combination of colour and deserts everyday?!
Emotions were running high in the library where the bride’s entourage glammed up and prepared for her grande entrance. As she pinned her intricately embroidered veil over her head and slipped on her diamond strapped golden shoes, not a single girl in the room could keep a dry eye. Embracing her best friend, they shared a silent prayer to ease the bridal jitters. Having become used to meticulous punctuality as a doctor-to-be, Waed anxiously glanced at the clock that struck delayed in her mind.
It’s been ten years since Cassie and Morgan officially became an item, and more than twenty since they’ve known one another. They grew up together in a small town just north of Toronto. Cassie admitted that they used to spend hours and hours giggling on the phone all night long with the carefree air of young teenage love, even gushing that they’d get married one day. As the fates have it, they were both accepted into university in Ottawa. And so their journey together has continued in the heart of the capital, with cappuccinos in their hand, heads in their books and open hearts to what the future has to hold.