[Summer’s POV]
We head to the mall after Storme’s appointment. The wedding gown with its crystal beads is fascinating. I liked the intricate design of it. I can tell Mama picked the design and style. I would look like royalty if I choose to wear that gown.
I am daydreaming about the wedding gown, which I never get to try on. Certainly, because my sassiness kicked in. I got wonder-struck by how Storme held my hands and intertwined them with his while entering the mall.
The security guard at the mall stopped us from entering together. They separate the line for men and women to the left and right of the mall’s north entrance gate. Storme doesn’t know about the mandatory security check-in rules in the Philippines malls. Since he just came back from California less than a month ago.
Storm
