I took my wedding dress to a tranquil lake after several days of rain. The shore was covered in mud, but I decided to go in anyway. One step was all it took for the white dress to touch the mud. Then another. In a few minutes, the hem was completely brown, and I couldn't stop laughing. Since the dress was already all dirty, I took the opportunity to go into the lake a little further. The water and mud transformed that elegant dress into a completely different memory. In the end, I realized the dress was too damaged to wear again; even my shoes didn't survive. I smiled, took one last p…