The woman is nice. Her name is Irina. She's sweet, ironically irish. She has blonde hair, blue eyes… she's pretty.
She's also very good at her job. She's informative and passionate and friendly, good with clients.
She isn't afraid to give her honest opinion on something, which is definitely good because… well, we want the best wedding we can have.
And fucking hell, she's efficient. With her help we got an idea on venues, dates… all that other wedding stuff.
She gave some good pointers on shops and wear to buy dresses for pregnant women. Since we were thinking around three months till getting married, I was obviously going to be… big.
She gave me the names and addresses of a few shops that specialize in maternity wedding dresses before moving on to Edward and suits.
Wedding plans! Don't worry... there shall we wedding dress shopping and all that!
I'm excited, anyone else excited?
Thanks again to kitkat for pre-reading this chapter to see if it was any good!
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