Like a fairy, those long earrings, those half knotted hairs. That long frock, which was crossing her knees, reaching upto the middle of her lower legs. That floral print on the dress. That net laced on the edges, that satin lace on the waist, which for sure was making the bow on the back, giving her the appearance of a gift, who needed to be unwrapped.
Her curves were so beautifully accentuated by this dress. Those shiny blue heels. It was perfect. Everything was perfect, it's just…
He went inside the cabin, brought an overcoat from the backside of the door, then threw it at her. As if saying 'wear it'. After all, it was the fall season. So, morning and evening times turned chilly, while the whole day remained hot. And if she went like this, then she is bound to die from the chilliness.
