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"What are words when you don't really mean them?"   Eun Hee was pushed on a chair and their preparations began. From hair to makeup, nails and jewelry; the best people for the job were hired and paid well. Five hours later, all that was left was for Eun Hee to wear her gown.“Eun Hee-ah! Are you ready yet?” Hana called out from behind the bathroom door.“Coming! I’m just having a hard time zipping my dress up!” Eun Hee answered, finally finding the tip of the zipper and pulled it up.“Just let me in-“ Hana and everyone present in the room was stopped short when Eun Hee opened the door and stepped out.“Wow.” Ailee breathed out.“Beautiful.” Hae Jung commented, feeling proud that Eun Hee was going to be her daughter in law.Eun Hee who was looking down and oblivious to their reaction, made her way towards the mirror with counted steps. As she stopped she carefully looked up and ran out of breath. Who she saw in the mirror looked liked a goddess and it looked exactly like her.Her hair was in a French braid with little diamonds pinned in some parts so it looked like she was sprinkled with diamonds. Her dress, a strapless white gown with a tight bodice that stopped around her upper thigh and flowed loosely down to her feet; with a train attached on her lower butt that runs two meters long and some intricate beaded patterns that complimented her very well, looked beautiful on her.Eun Hee couldn’t utter a word. She wanted to say something but she couldn’t. She was tongue tied at the sight of her self.“You look beautiful Eun Hee.” Hana finally spoke, hugging her daughter sideways.“T- thank you.” She replied, still shocked.“Excuse me, but we have 3 hours till the wedding and we still have to do a photo shoot.” One of the coordinators reminded, snapping everyone back to reality.“Knock! Knock!” Tiffany said, entering Eun Hee’s room.“Tiff! You’re finally here!” Eun Hee cheered, feeling a little less nervous with her best friend by her side.“Of course I’m here! I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” Tiffany answered but was immediately ushered off by some make up artist since Tiffany was going to be the maid of honor.