※I’ll delete this overnight, but I wanted everyone to see it for a little while.
I was looking back at old photos, and I found some photos from when I did a solo wedding shoot.
When I found out that my mother didn’t have much time left, I remembered that she had said she ride, so I hurriedly went to have them taken.
Looking back at them now, I think they were taken so beautifully. And remembering those memories made me cry a little.
I remembered how happy my mother looked when she saw these photos.
They weren’t photos from a real wedding, but she told me she was happy she got to see me in a wedding dress. I was really happy that my mother was happy too.
There’s no punchline to this story. I just thought about it, missed my mother a little, and cried.
I hope that someday, I’ll get to wear a wedding dress in the real sense. Just kidding.
Thank you for reading this far. I’ll delete this post when I wake up.
