Ziva sat with her hands clasped, legs crossed, as she watched Abby get ready. "Tonight will be amazing, don't wewe think?" Abby squealed, slipping her earrings in.
"Abby, it will be, but I never thought I would see wewe wearing white."
"Me neither, Ziva." She turned to face her best friend and sighed."What do wewe think?"
"Oh, Abby, wewe look great!"
"Yeah, but is it too much?" Ziva suppressed a sigh. This was Abby's big day, and she should be worried.
"Honestly, my sister was zaidi of a fashion expert than I was. Abby, wewe look amazing."
"You sure?"
Ziva smiled. "I am sure."
Abby's wedding was a dream...
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