I sat in silence while the makeup artists worked around me, their brushes sweeping gently across my skin. The scent of powder and foundation lingered in the air, while gentle music played in the background.
They styled my hair into loose curls, pulling them back at the crown and pinning them with pearl-studded clips. A few strands fell around my face, giving me a soft, romantic look; elegant yet carefree. The curls added a playful touch, like a young woman ready to enjoy the best summer of her life.
"I don't think we need any accessories," Jeanne said as she studied me through the mirror. "Her hair and makeup are already beautiful." She tilted her head, then asked, "What do you think, Helcia? Do you want to add anything?"
Jeanne was right.
My curls already added a sweet touch to my face, and if they added earrings or too many hair accessories, it would look excessive.
