Dream of Being Children Again

The group of six women walked inside the boutique. Aside from the Colton wives and the two girls, they had two maids who were attending to them. After all, Trisha would be busy, and Delta was too clueless—the older mother said. Those maids would have to watch over the girls.

“Oh, Mrs. Colton! Thank you for returning!” The flamboyant owner greeted them and stared at Delta as if analyzing her body frame for anything they had that she might like. “This must be our bride.”

“Yes, but she’s an airhead when it comes to this. You need to find her the most suitable one.” Trisha berated Delta even if she was talking to someone else. “Come, come. We need a lot of time to choose. I need to at least get a picture from you, Delta. Think of your first wedding and pick a better dress than whatever you had that day!”

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