The night before my wedding was supposed to be filled with excitement, last-minute laughter, and nervous anticipation. Instead, it became the most confusing and frightening night of my life.
My wedding dress, the one I had carefully chosen months earlier, vanished without a trace.
I had hung it in my bedroom, zipped and covered, exactly where it had been all week. When I checked on it one last time before bed, it was gone.
At first, I assumed someone had moved it for steaming or safekeeping. But as the minutes passed and panic set in, it became clear no one knew where it was.…CONTINUE READING

