Listen, I wasn’t the one getting engaged.

But let’s be honest—being the sister means 3 things:

Photos.

Judgy aunties.

At least one cousin calling you “next.”

So yeah, I needed to look put together. And by “put together,” I mean like I hadn’t been running on caffeine, fake enthusiasm, and three hours of sleep.

I had exactly one day to fix my face, tame my hair, and pretend I was emotionally stable.

My parlour lady said she could only squeeze in “just threading.”

Ma’am, I need a full personality change, not just eyebrow maintenance.

So I opened Trakky, scrolled past salons faster than rishta proposals, and booked myself a Hydra facial, blow-dry, and manicure in under 3 minutes.

No “shaadi ka rate alag hota hai,” no waitlist, no “call karke batate hai.”

Just boom—appointment locked, chaos paused.

And babe, by the time the ring was on the finger, I was glowing like the LED backdrop.

Lashes curled, hair soft, and that no-makeup makeup beat? Iconic.

Even the photographer gave me an extra frame. Coincidence? I think not.

Long story short?

If your sibling’s getting engaged, you’re not “just attending.”

You’re basically co-starring.

And with Trakky, your glow-up doesn’t need approval from anyone.

Just book it, show up, and slay your supporting role like the main event you secretly are.