Her makeup artist, Maya, worked with the focus of an artist painting a masterpiece, delicate brushes creating a soft smoky eye. "Just breathe," Maya whispered, blending a final stroke of highlighter across Elena's cheekbone. "It’s all going to be perfect."
The air in the hotel suite was thick with hairspray and nervous laughter. Elena sat in the high-backed chair, watching herself in the mirror. It was the morning of her wedding, and the transformation from "just woke up" to "bride" was almost complete. 064.jpg
What is the of the person getting their makeup done? Her makeup artist, Maya, worked with the focus