The Dress

The Dress

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White, covered royal blue and light purple flowers and tiny green leaves. The sleeves were short, the waistline came in and the skirt - loose and flowing as it gently settles on the knees. The Dress was born hundreds of years ago, and ever since had retained slick it's shape, it's beauty and it's naivety, as it never quite knows what fate will come upon it next. After being passed down from girl to girl, from groom to bride, daughter to daughter, friend to friend, The Dress now has many stories woven into the very fabric of which it is made, that even the strongest of remedies will remove them. A fortunate girl, Sarah Turner, was given the chance to contribute her story at 17, just like the young women who had worn it before her. She intended to have it's legacy continue with her daughter Ingrid. She too would've received it at 17 to pass it on to her daughter. What could've possibly happened that would stop Ingrid from inheriting this old treasure?
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(under editing, interested ones may reach out to me) In the symphony of love, their melodies intertwined, yet fate's chorus whispered no promise of forever. In a journey where hearts yearned but souls wandered apart, they discovered that true love sometimes meant embracing the courage to release, for the sake of finding happiness in the echoes of what could have been. ... SNEAK A PEAK Never have I ever thought that one day, I'll wake up to hear these words from a person I love the most, romantically. I pushed him back, I held him by his shoulders and pinned to the wall. I know I wrongfully confined him, but how dare he? 'You dare question my love for you?" I raised my voice. He is surprised, he widened his little eyes, those I would love to stare at all day or may be he is shocked as well. HAHA!! I Find it annoyingly funny how easily he quoted 'Thank god, You didn't love me too deep in the ocean', "Oh darling, wait till you drown inside and ask for my help when you can't swim to the shore" I retorted and defended my love.

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