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After hours of just laying on the bed, thinking about the creation of the world and food. I finally decided to get out of bed.
But seriously, how do people just create recipes and make it such a good food. Those people are real genius.
I undressed myself once I got into the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror amd wondered if I looked like my mom. I have jet black and long hair.
I have dark grey eyes from my mom. I think Sandra looks more like her though. Or maybe because she is older. I don't know.
But none of us really took my father's feautures, except his black hair. That's for sure.
I sighed before getting into the shower.
Sandra moved to Paris when She married Nick and it's been weeks since the last Time She came to visit.
I miss her so much. But we talked to each other whenever we can.
Once I was done with my shower. I went to my room and saw my dress on my bed. It must be miranda who put it there.
I started doing my hair then my makeup. I finished by applying a nude lipstick. Then put my gown on. Its was a red satin gown.
It hugged my body and was backless, but covered my chest.
I look at my phone and saw it was almost 8 so I went downstairs. My parents were already there.
"Oh my god. Sarah you look gorgeous." Miranda gasped hugging me.
"He will fall head over heels for you". she says.
He? I looked at her confused as my dad cleared his throat. I heard her muttering something before smiling at me again.
"I mean all the people there will completely love it". She said nervously.
And I just knew that something was up. I just had to find out what.
And fast.
I smile thanking her then we headed out of our house. I texted Sonia telling her I just left my house.
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When we got there, we got out of the car and went inside. We took a few pictures.
Once inside, a waiter with drinks came to us and offered us some drinks. My parents took champagnes but I didn't take anything and started looking around for Sonia until I saw her waving at me.
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