Avery's Point of View
“I’ve never worn anything like this before. It doesn’t feel… real,” I admitted, my voice trembling slightly.
Laura placed a hand on my shoulder, her expression softening. “You’ve been through a lot,” she said gently. “But you’re here now. And you deserve to feel good about yourself.”
I smiled slightly though I was still on guard just incase all of this was a facade and I would know how to defend myself.
Laura handed me a stunning white dress, and my breath caught the moment I saw it. The fabric shimmered under the store's soft lighting, a masterpiece adorned with delicate sequins that reflected a rainbow of hues. Tiny diamond-like stones were intricately embedded throughout the design, catching the light with every slight movement.
The dress was mid-thigh in leng
