"Girls are you ready to go." The older woman's voice came behind the door.
Chelsea opened the door to find someone who Samantha recognized from her pre-wedding age. Nichole was several years older than her and had gained considerable amount of weight after her divorce.
"Not quite yet, can you help me with my dress." Chelsea messed with her dress that Samantha knew had been right. As Nichole started to work on Chelsea's dress, Samantha caught Chelsea mouthing 'Wish'.
Samantha smiled and decided to do this in parts. "I wish Nichole was Diana's age." The grey in Nichole's hair disappeared and her added pounds disappeared instantly.
Nichole seemed more cheerful as she quickly went over Chelsea's dress. "There done. Do you want me to check your's Samantha?"
"Yes please." Nichole did the same with Samantha's dress. Samantha mumbled under her breath. "I wish Nichole was ten years younger."
"There you go squirt." The teenager Nichole became had long brown hair and was petite before a late growth spurt.