Red Rain

1108 Words

The door closed behind them, and I turned to the box, slowly opening it. The dress was covered with a translucent white sheet, and I moved it to behold the most stunning flowery red dress I had ever seen. I pulled it out and lifted it up, my eyes watering because of the immense beauty. Its background was a dark red, and it had blooms of sunflowers and roses, a modest sweetheart neckline, and a beautiful puffy long sleeve. I brought it to my heart, my eyes closing. It was extremely beautiful, and the sort of dress I had envisioned wearing more often after getting married. Flowery, like something a girl who lives within the mountains, would wear and run barefoot, in the snow, in nature. I sighed, taking it again. The fact that Gray bad brought me a red dress even though he was inexplica

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