Ziva sat with her hands clasped, legs crossed, as she watched Abby get ready. "Tonight will be amazing, don't toi think?" Abby squealed, slipping her earrings in.
"Abby, it will be, but I never thought I would see toi wearing white."
"Me neither, Ziva." She turned to face her best friend and sighed."What do toi think?"
"Oh, Abby, toi 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 plus of a fashion expert than I was. Abby, toi look amazing."
Ziva smiled. "I am sure."
Abby's wedding was a dream...