Forty-Four

ARIA'S POV

Staring at the dress design I drew for more than thirty minutes, I could tell that there was something wrong with it but the question was what. I couldn't pinpoint the flaw in the design and it was driving me nuts.

Determining to put myself out of my misery, I decided to seek help from an expert. "Michelle, can I get a minute with you?"

"Sure."

I stood up from my desk and approached with the sketchbook in my hand. Placing the sketchbook on her desk, I asked, "Can you please tell me what's wrong with the design?"

Her eyes scanned through the design thoroughly before she said, "The lines right here don't correspond with the rest of the design." She pointed to the collar of the dress. "It's not that noticeable but it would be a hassle when you try to sew the dress with that line there."

"Ahhh." I nodded with my mouth open. "Thank you so much."

"Is it just me or does the office feels so dull today with Celestine not here?" Summer voiced out.

"I know, right," I agreed as I