How romantic

Leaning on my elbows, as I stared at the yellow dress, I was overwhelmed with emotions. There was so much to say, but sadly, no one was by my side to pour it out.

It was the event day and I was having mixed emotions as the dress I got from my buddy was not as I had expected. Deep down I was regretting telling him to get me the dress.

‘Why did I not pick the dress when we both had gone shopping?’ I whined, and sighed heavily.

Suddenly, my door was pushed and there stood my bestie who I was missing badly.

“Krist! What are you doing here this early?” I asked, getting on my feet. “And what is that?” I pointed at the box in her hands.

Handing it to me, she replied, “It's for you!”

Wrapping my hand around her shoulder, I said, “Oh! Krist, you are truly a life saver. I can't believe it, just last night I complained to you about the dress bought by Buddy and you got me another…”

“Woah! Slow down, Prisha!” She peeled my hand off her shoulder and added, “I didn’t bring it for you. I don’t eve