Reaching for the dress hanging near at the mirror is a slice of cake for me. Its beauty reflects at the mirror as it glows like a diamond.
Small traces of my hands to touches into the dress. My cold and sweating hands cherishes the soft and calming silk being used.
"Thalia, can I come in?"
"Come in! You can't believe what you will see." I said, smiling and looking at my reflection.
The door opens as it creaks and screeches. "I've been searching for you since last night. Where have you been Thalia?" Emilia stops and breaths heavily. "You can tell me everything! Just... Just let me know and I will help you."
Curtains and lightweight things swayed by the cold wind. My hair blows up as it passes through the closed room. "I can't give what I don't have, Emilia. You know me since then, and so, you will never force me to confess."
I take a long sigh and turns around to see her expression. Emilia walks closer to me and reaches for my hand.