Ziva sat with her hands clasped, legs crossed, as she watched Abby get ready. "Tonight will be amazing, don't anda think?" Abby squealed, slipping her earrings in.
"Abby, it will be, but I never thought I would see anda wearing white."
"Me neither, Ziva." She turned to face her best friend and sighed."What do anda think?"
"Oh, Abby, anda look great!"
"Yeah, but is it too much?" Ziva suppressed a sigh. This was Abby's big day, and she should be worried.
"Honestly, my sister was lebih of a fashion expert than I was. Abby, anda look amazing."
Ziva smiled. "I am sure."
Abby's wedding was a dream...