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My dresses are now in the changing area. Already noticed it. Yes, that was excellent. Grandma made the ideal decision. The three dresses, which are all red. But their designs and styles differ.

Mom questioned Zamiel, "What are you doing still here at Nicole's room?" When he looks at me, Zamiel appears tense.

I assured my mother, "Don't worry, my boyfriend would help me." Mom is observing us with compassion on her face.

Mom questioned this time, which made me swallow, "Anyway, where is your makeup artist?"

"Actually, mom, I can do it myself," I told her, suddenly she raised her eyebrows.

Mom questioned, "What? Can I do it then instead?"

I replied, "No, mom. I can handle."

She gave her a little pause before saying farewell. Later, she'll watch while I ramp. Gosh. I chuckle out loud as I turn to face Zamiel.

I chuckled to Zamiel who lost his tongue and remarked, "Gosh, darling, I could tell you look pale." He gave me a look. I don't like to say it, but it appears that he is gay at the m