Pink Happiness

Pink Happiness

Finally it has arrived, it was going to be the greatest night. She have checked the dress thousand times for the last 3 days, making sure no spot no matter how small appeared, any hint of a wrinkle was quickly ironed out, it was impossible to think a thread were loose.
The heels were ready, for two weeks she walked on them at home to make sure they fit perfectly on her feet, An after that they were sent to clean and polish, and kept inside fabric bags to make sure that night they looked completely new.
For 5 hours she endured the process of the beauty shop to have the perfect hairdo to show her earrings, the right makeup that enhanced her face against the color of the dress.
A last look of her on the mirror as she listened to the car parking at the front of her house, a smile perfectly trained.
The doorbell invited her to go downstairs, while her partner opened the door to the guest, every step down her beating went up, and with every word she heard from the living room her mind went racing.
A last step, a spin to the living room entrance, a look of love and happiness, a tiny toy forgotten on the floor, a fall not expected a table on a corner, a fragile glass.
Happiness that does not want to escape along wit the blood, an illusion fighting to do not follow the fading heart beats, eyes that want to take a last view of that smile.

Kisses
Jessica