When Gad entered the room, he found Flora staring at her dress, looking like she was thinking deeply about picking a good dress.
Now that it looks like Flora is leaving, Gad will use that chance to ask permission as he will be leaving too.
Flora took a plain black dress and stuck it to her body as she turned herself to Gad.
"Do you think this dress suits me?" Flora with a scrunchy nose. She didn't even like her choices.
Gad walked closer to her while observing Flora's chosen dress, carefully.
"You do. But, do you like it?” he asked.
"I'm thinking though, it's kinda plain," Flora replied quickly as she returned the dress to the cabinet and searched for another dress, which made Gad chuckle.
"Where are you heading , by the way?" he asked, his eyes still fixed on her.
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