I frowned as soon as I laid eyes on a familiar dress kept inside a show glass. How is this possible? I wondered as I walked up to the show glass and still holding the frown on my face I got a flashback of the dream I had about seven years ago. It’s exactly the same gown that Nathan gave me in the dream. I said to myself gently placing my hand on the show glass.
“Andrea, what are you doing, come over here,” Ana called and I looked left to see her skimming through some other dresses lined up in the cloth gallery.
There are many beautiful outfits in the gallery but this one is not only beautiful but looks unique. It feels like the right option.
“Andrea,” Ana called again and when she saw me still standing in front of the show glass she dropped the cloth she was holding back in the hanger a
