I come out of my thoughts when I heard the banging sound on the door of my room. It's my mom, who wants me to work out of the room. I look at the dress, this is the exact dress that Nell has brought for me. I brush my fingers on the dress and start wearing it. When I stepped out of the room, I feel all the gazes at me but I have no guts to look at anyone, I know if I raise my head, I would start crying and I don't want to break down at this moment. "Breathtaking..." Said my mom holding my hand and looking at me from top to bottom. "Aren't we getting late..." I said to her. Mom rubbed her fingers on her forehead, then nodded her head. "Yes, we are getting late..." Said, mom. My entire team admires and praises my attire, I can even hear their whispering about me and my looks. If