Fest 7
Sashi was looking at her weird dress. She might have scolded the maker or whoever designed it.
The dress was simply shame on the name of dresses. There was small mark on the shoulder with the printed, 'Culture Hall'
She rolled her eyes in her head. To think the culture hall has such uncultured taste for the dresses. She wondered why the theme was set for the tea clothing. The dresses were given according to the halls representations.
Sashi could not agree withe the designer nonetheless she was already inside the fest. It was her task to capture the suspect and kill. Her hair was no more in the ponytail instead they looked devastated as if the girl combed earlier in the ages. It had been several years that she washed them. It was actually the first thing that she noticed right after entering in the fest.
