Ivy couldn’t help but overthink again as she looked at herself in the full body mirror here in their living room. She was just waiting for her mom to go down. She couldn’t help but feel nervous. Kanina pa siya nangangato doon dahil hindi pa rin siya mapakali. Makailang beses na niya yatang pabalik-balik na tinitingnan ang kanyang damit. She was so conscious. She was wearing a champagne cocktail that was 2 inches above her knees. Off-shoulder ang style ng dress at medyo may pa-cleavage pa.
Hindi naman siya conservative talaga. Open naman siyang magsuot ng kahit anong damit. She usually likes fashionable outfits and all, but this time hindi niya alam kung bakit gusto niya na lang magbalot na parang suman. Ay ewan niya na lang talaga.
“Nako, Ivy, ang ganda-ganda mo!”
Agad na napalingon
