“You look beautiful!” Jenny Swan gasped when her daughter Catalina entered the room. Catalina’s face lit up, she brushed her trembling hands against the ornate lace panel decorating her wedding dress’s full skirt.
“Really?” Catalina’s eyes betrayed her doubts as she looked at her mother.
Jenny sighed, used to her daughter’s unwarranted self esteem issues in regard to her looks. It still puzzled her, that her intelligent and incredibly astute daughter didn’t see what everyone else saw when they looked at her.
Copyright Emily Morris 2018