Adira stood in front of a big mirror,accessing the gown she wore.it was beautiful,really beautiful that she had no words to describe it.and it was for her.
the designer Mrs mara,finished making adjustments and stepped back to admire her work"gorgeous,i knew this design would fit you perfectly when i though of it.how do you like it"she asked Adira.
Adira smiled at her through the mirror and and stepped down from the stool she stood on"it's beautiful Mrs mara.i can't think of any more words to describe how stunning the dress is"she turned to Mrs mara who had a contented smile on her lips.
"am glad you like it,steven"she clapped her hands and a short man in suspenders walked up to her from the group of others that were in the room
"yes Mrs"
"measure the arms and waist before she's helped out of the dress and make sure the adjustments are done before you ship it to her,understood"she ordered looking down at the man who immediately nodded"yes Mrs,it will be done right away"
