I look to the end of the aisle, and Eve appears as though she just stepped out of the clouds. The day has been slightly overcast, but the sun breaks through the haze to shine down on her in full force, reflecting off her white dress and giving her an otherworldly glow. Her brown hair is pulled over one shoulder, falling in delicate waves, and the dress fits her like a glove. It cuts low across her chest, revealing the fine contours of her collarbone and her smooth golden skin. The straps wrap around the outside of her shoulders in a decidedly vintage look—though, thankfully, it is nothing like
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