Letter to Jon from Sofia
Jonathon,
The dress is absolutely breathtaking...
Thank You.
Sofia
Sofia fidgeted and she hated the feeling. She touched the knob to open the door but then hesitated for the third time. With a swish of cloth, she turned and march back to look at her self in the full length mirror. She blinked and tried to see if the image before her changed.
In front of her stood not a girl of nineteen but a girl on the verge of womanhood. She wore a long, pale soft shell pink dress that flowed in waves down to the floor.
The material was made of silk and lace and glittered in some areas. The bodice fitted her small frame perfectly and it was studded with crystals. Her dark hair was expertly twisted into a nice elegant chignon and her face was made up with complementary hue
