Yes, Uncle; Ruin Me.
Regardless, a soft giggle escaped me, and I traced my finger over the screen, my heart beating a little faster, my mind caught between disbelief and delight.
I stared longer at the phone, but I did not type a response. I just let the phone fall gently back onto the bed, my eyes lingering on the dress.
I thought I wasn’t going to attend… I had really thought so, but here I am, swayed away by the beauty of this dress that I just have to pull up…
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I stood in front of the mirror, my hands resting lightly at my sides as I stared at the reflection staring back at me.
The dress was off-shoulder, fitted at the top, flaring out like something from a fairy tale, Cinderella style, and I could not take