To Love Again
One of her assistants walked in with a cloth bag, and as she took it from her and held the dress up, I gasped.
It was a stunning red dinner dress that shimmered. It glowed, in fact. I felt ecstatic as a smiling Cassandra helped me into the dress, and fastened the lace at the back.
When I looked in the mirror, I gasped again, and tears gathered in my eyes. The dress was lovely. The neckline was cut low, but not low enough to be immodest. The hands fell prettily to my shoulder, and all of my curves were accentuated.
I wore pretty sapphire earrings and a matching necklace that glowed when the lights hit them. My shoes were a beautiful pair of silver heels that reminded me of the Cinderella stor
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