The Beginning: Different
Different
Laura traced the lace along the collar; years ago she had been in this same spot, getting ready for a day that would change her life.
It was different this time, it felt different. She sighed and looked at herself in the full length mirror; it was a different dress, a new style, a new era.
The lace collar went to the top of her neck, connected to the lace that was over her chest and down the rest of the dress, the train a perfect circle on the floor of the house. It was different this time, very different.