My wedding guest look, locked in my closet, and my face glowing from a hastily administered blood transfusion

No, it's so absurd, I'm speechless. I've been going to a wedding next week, and I've completely overhauled my closet, only to find that silk dress I cherished so much last year has stopped zipping. Oh my, how could my body have lived through the seasons so faithfully? A wave of sadness washed over me, and I couldn't even fathom why the sound of falling leaves outside the window sounded so miserable today. Next week is just around the corner, and what am I going to do with this dull complexion and puffy face? I'm dying of anxiety, but my skin in the mirror is perfectly calm and flabby. I knew it couldn't be helped, so I rushed to the bathroom and started my own emergency treatment. It's a simple, but essential, evening home care routine. I start by gently exfoliating, then apply a sheet mask and a generous layer of highly concentrated ampoule. This instantly revives my skin texture. Actually, if I had to give my skin a little extra care tip, it would be this: If I just moisturize for a few days, my makeup application will look even better. My hands are shaking from the impatience, but I'm still trying to believe that the effort I put in will be rewarded. I'll probably have to buy a new wedding outfit, but I think it'll be less sad if my skin at least glows.