Luna In Distress
She sighed deeply as if it was some problem.
I could feel my cheeks heating up before shaking my head, “I-I'm not, don't be silly,” I sighed deeply when she giggled.
“Oh you're too humble, ma'am, let's make you believe that statement after your makeover,” The worker beamed, “And by the way, I'm Alyssa, the manager of Phoenix salon!”
After she said those words, I was mind blown by how fast she worked on my face until she did my hair.
It wasn't long until I was pulled inside a room where I can pick out one of the five formal attires and dresses right in front of me. It looked like it was made of silver and gold silks by how they glowed.
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