Miss Universe 1998 Novels & Stories

“Are you loving the party I prepare for you?” Napatingin ako sa mukha ng isang morenang babae na parang latina ang height at beauty na puwedeng panglaban sa Miss. Universe. Bigla akong inatake ng insecurities ko dahil sa magandang hubog ng katawan niya. Pamatay na balakang, at slender waist. Ito 'yung girl na kasa-kasama ni Mr. Monreal kanina pa doon sa City Hall. Kamag anak ba ito ni Grant? Baka pinsan niya.

Kakalabas ko lang mula sa dressing room suot ang gown na susuotin ko para bukas sa araw ng debut ko. My gown was personally finished by the designer, Tita Katrina Fernandez, Miss Universe 1994, and the CEO of The Crown. It was a soft peach with a fitted bodice decorated with tiny real diamonds, forming delicate floral patterns that sparkled in the light. The neckline was a sweet, soft shape, and the sheer sleeves had simple, elegant embroidery. The skirt flowed beautifully into a long, layered train of fine tulle, making it look light and graceful. Every detail, from the diamonds to the fabric, made the dress feel magical and perfect, turning it into a masterpiece and making me like royalty.

Sabay turo nito sa hindi kalayuan, nakatayo ito katabi ang napakagandang si Faye Saeli! Wala, may nanalo na. Para kasi itong Miss Universe sa suot na one shoulder burgundy fitted dress niya na hanggang talampakan. Nahiya naman ang slit ng palda ko sa suot nito, hapit na hapit yun sa mahaba at payat nitong katawan. Binagayan pa ng kulay gold na sandals na kuntodo ang kinang. May hawak itong baso ng wine at ang kabilang kamay ay nakakapit sa braso ng boss ko.