Chapter 39: My perfect dress

I stared at the dress in the mirror, it looked flawless but it was too big, I needed to show my driver and decide if I want to get it altered or let it be. "it's a pretty dress," The dressmaker remarked. I smiled and walked out to show him the new dress. "What do you think?" I questioned him. "It's bigger than you are," He cited. "Yes but I could have it altered," I justified. "I think it would be the perfect dress, what are your thoughts?" He asked me. "Those are my exact thoughts too," I said to him and walked back to the dressing room.

"I like the dress, can I get it altered?" I asked her. "I would have to ask," She said and left me alone in the dressing room, I changed into the dress I wore and went to the waiting room to meet my driver. "I hope this is the one," I said crossing my fingers, I didn't want to jinx my search.