June strolled through town, looking at all the nice shops and boutiques that sat open and ready for business. People rushed around, trying to get to and from work, while children ran through their streets, away from their parents who were calling out for them to come back.
She entered the same boutique as last time, smiling at the same young lady that took her order last time.
“Your order is all ready, my lady.” She quickly walked into the back returning with a few dresses and a small box. “Would you like to try them on?” she offered, but June shook her head no. She had faith that the dresses, and the extra accessory, would fit just fine.
“Do you do wedding dresses?” June called out as the lady made her way back behind the counter.
“No, my lady. But I do know of a good shop nearby.” Id
