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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.

Minutes later the dressmaker returned but with sad news. "I am sorry miss but the designer doesn't want her dress altered," she informed me. "oh, "I said sadl
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