キラキラしていて、
みちたりていて、
ふわふわしていて、
ぎゅ～～～っとしてもらえて、
とても、とても　しあわせなもの。

それが『お嫁さん』なのです。
生まれる前から知っていた気がします。
女の子は誰でも、お嫁さんになると可愛く、
幸せになれるんだって。

でも、みんながわたしに言いました。
“キミは花嫁にはなれないよ”
“キミを許容する世界も”
“キミに似合うドレスもないからね”
わたしも納得の意見です。
だってどこにも、わたしのために作られた
ものはなかったのですから。

“そっか。じゃあ■年待っていて”
“いつになるか分からないけど、必ず―――”

約束の言葉を抱きしめて、匣に戻って幾星霜。
目を覚ますとそこは夢の続きのような光景でした。

“お待たせ。ちょっと時間かかっちゃった”

そう笑いかけてくれた人は、
時の彼方に過ぎ去ってしまったけれど。
わたしは最後に、あなたを大好きな、
可愛いお嫁さんになれたのです。

It's sparkly, it makes one feel content, it's fluffy, people hug the wearer with a big squeeeeeeze, and it's a really, really happy thing.

That's what it is to be a bride. I think I knew what they were even before I was born... I knew that any girl can transform into someone cute and be happy when she becomes a bride.

But everyone told me:
"You'll never be a bride."
"No world would accept you."
"There's no dress that would look good on you."
And I agree.
After all, I couldn't find anything that was made just for me.

"I see. Would you be able to wait ■ years?"
"I don't know when it'll be, but I promise..."

So with those promised words held in my heart, I returned to my cage, and many months and years passed by. Then, I awoke to a scene that almost seemed a continuation of my dream.

"Thanks for waiting. Sorry it took longer than expected."

The person who smiled and said such kind words is now long gone, beyond the reach of time. But finally, I have become a cute bride...a bride who loves you so much.