A smile spreads across my lips as soon as I remember everything I have planned for us tonight. The tingling feeling makes me giggle like a school kid. Even though it’s going to be a year of us being married, and almost five years of our relationship, everything still feels so dreamy.

I stare at myself in the mirror, wearing a maroon silk robe over the same coloured nightie, with lace neckline, adorned with the vermillion of my husband’s name in the partition of my hair and the nuptial chain around my neck, I look pretty.