"Delia, right?" My head reflexively nodded. Her smile grew even wider.
"Oh my, you're beautiful. I didn't expect to meet you here. What event are you going to, dear? Did you order a dress from Ruby's boutique? The dress is so beautiful, Del; it fits you perfectly." She examined my appearance from top to bottom. My hand was still holding my chin, securing the garment on my head. I didn't have a pin to fasten it.
I shook my head in response to her question. I was confused about what to say. My tongue felt tied, unable to speak. It felt difficult. The middle-aged woman in front of me just smiled. Why was I so nervous? Why did I have to meet her here?
"Mama Ira, do you know Delia?" Ruby suddenly appeared beside Mama Ira, Doctor Ryan's mother.
"Yes, Delia is Ryan's friend, By," she replied,
