Emily came into my room several times during the night. Her panic about getting through the day was increasing. I hardly slept that night, the same as so many nights before.

In the morning Emily switched between panic and practical. I tried to keep her calm. I did her hair and foundation. I set her little tasks to try and keep her busy. She helped with the smaller bridesmaid and helped me get into my dress. She ran errands from our house to my Mums a few houses away.

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