Novel & Cerita Dressed In Yellow She Said Hello

"I am strong. I shouldn't be thinking too much. I can do this'' I kept on mumbling to myself. I struggled to stand up but my attention was drawn to the door when the handle started shaking. The door opened and there she was, in all her glory, in an ugly yellow dress. In her hands was a tray where laid a glass of water, a bowl and an insulated flask. Who in their right mind wears yellow? I hate yellow.

She was wearing a yellow jacket with a small embroidered flower on the pocket and she was holding a red-haired doll against her chest with her free hand while the other was still loosely holding my sleeve. She looked at me. I looked at her. "Hello," I said. "Hi." She released my sleeve. Matter of fact. Like she had required my attention, gotten it, and we could now proceed. "You have nice hair." "Thank you." I crouched down to her level. "You have nice hair too." She considered this assessment of her somewhat disordered situation. "Mine got messy," she said.

Carmen was the first person to welcome him because he told only her he would be coming, she was at the airport waiting for him that day. On that day at the airport, her dress radiated a brilliance that captured the attention of everyone around her. The vibrant hue of the fabric was akin to a field of sunflowers in full bloom, a mesmerizing shade of golden yellow that seemed to exude its own light. The dress flowed gracefully, enhancing her every move with an air of elegance and charm.

It was 11pm. ‘I still have an hour gap.’ I said, signing in relief. A woman suddenly stopped in front of me and said, “Oh, look who we’ve got here!” I looked up, startled and confused as I took in her appearance. She was wearing a yellow sun dress with a leather jacket over it. She wore a black strappy heel to match, and had a black handbag strapped to her shoulder. “You do remember me, right?” She took a step back and tossed her ginger red hair, revealing her face.

"Did you just ask me out? I thought you didn't like me, couldn't stand me even." "You're mildly amusing," she shrugged. "Not a bad kisser. A prince even. And I'm in a good mood and want to look at pretty things today." Aaron stepped forward, took her in. She had come dressed in anticipation of a yes. There was no training bra or sweatpants today. She was wearing a yellow summer dress that contrasted perfectly with the flames going down her back. Even her eyes seem more golden today. The sneakers hadn’t gone anywhere though. "Once off take it or leave it offer," she said, biting her lip nervously.

I said, and she studied me for a bit before relaxing. "Okay. I will trust you and do as you say," She said and reached for a yellow dress I had given her. It had a Bohemian style and was short. It had yellow flowers on a plain white background. It looked decent and straightforward, but Aliana looked gorgeous in it. It complemented her hair and eyes, and her skin looked milky against the fabric.

I was asked. I sighed and bit my lips before saying, "The yellow one," She immediately asked the servants to go away with the other two dresses before passing the dress to me, turning to face the other direction. I didn't need to be told that she needed me to put the clothes on. I quickly got rid of the T-shirt I had on and replaced it with a yellow dress. For a minute, I started to think that I had chosen a very odd color. I barely had any yellow dresses, and yet, I surprisingly picked a yellow dress.

I'm not a vampire with super strength who can lift heavy things! Shantelle was already in the dressing room, measuring the clothes she had chosen. While I was just looking at dresses while still sitting on the sofa. "Gabria!" I turned to the dressing room when I heard Shantelle's voice. My forehead creased when I saw the color of the dress she chose. What color it is? It's yellow! Wasn't she dazzled by the color? Her knee-length off-shoulder dress is shining! "Is it beautiful?" She asked me smiling.

My words were polite, but the pointed reference to her dress, a shade she often used to project an overly cheerful persona, carried a subtle sting. Michelle's smile faltered for a fleeting second before she recovered, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Why, Jenna, you're too kind. But yellow is such a happy color, don't you think? It just brightens everyone's mood. And besides, that emerald dress is simply divine. Where on earth did you find it?"

I said with laughter " Stop that I am fucking nervous and I just hope I don't curse out or say something offensive when I'm there. This is a very huge deal for me " she said " If someone saw you they would think you are planning your marriage now. Fine let's see what you have in mind " I said and she brought out three dresses, a blue dress, a white one and and a yellow one " The yellow one. I love it when you wear yellow. It makes you so pretty and cole will love it " I said and she smiled