0.12

2832 Words

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

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD