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Stepping out of the cab, I try to straighten the wrinkles in my gown. Who would have thought that one of the gowns I insisted I wouldn’t need during my shopping spree in Paris would come in handy? Ro almost fell into a coma when I showed her this couture gown, she said she could really die of envy if I didn’t promise her a turn in this gown. My lips curve into a small smile because of this memory

“Princess, you look absolutely beautiful “

“So breathtaking and stunning”

“So will you stop fussing over imaginary wrinkles on the dress ok”

“Trust me, wrinkles will be the last thing anyone will be thinking of when they see you in that dress”

“You look like a goddess, I thought I was having a heart attack when you walked out of your friend's house”

“I consider myself the luckiest man Tonight”

Elvis says launching into his ever-sweet serenade of how lucky he is to be my date.

Taking a deep breath and standing fully, I square my shoulder while giving Elvis my sweetest smile, so he won’t sens