Outside the Lines You Drew
Very fair.
The days passed quickly, and Havenmist entered the rainy season.
Every afternoon, the downpour arrived on time, washing away the sticky heat.
One humid evening, after working late, I returned to my apartment and had just started cooking instant noodles when my phone received a message from the secondhand marketplace.
The buyer who had bought my wedding dress sent me several photos.
The first showed the dress on a bright-smiling girl.
She stood in front of a simple backdrop, her eyes shining, her face full of happiness.