Chapter 36. Picking a Cake

I stared at the dress in the mirror, it looked flawless but it was too big, I needed to show my driver and decide if I want to get it altered or let it be.

“it’s a pretty dress,” The dressmaker remarked. I smiled and walked out to show him the new dress.

“What do you think?” I questioned him.

“It’s bigger than you are,” He cited.

“Yes but I could have it altered,” I justified.

“I think it would be the perfect dress, what are your thoughts?” He asked me.

“Those are my exact thoughts too,” I said to him and walked back to the dressing room.

“I like the dress, can I get it altered?” I asked her.

“I would have to ask,” She said and left me alone in the dressing room, I changed into the dress I wore and went to the waiting room to meet my driver.

“I hope this is the one,” I said crossing my fingers, I didn’t want to jinx my search.

Minutes later the dressmaker returned but with sad news. “I am sorry miss but the designer doesn’