Chapter 39: In which she gets her justice

• "Wow!" I held the dress up with both hands, the soft pale lavender gown flowed like liquid silk to the floor. The gown was form-fitting and yet floated like the wind around me. The whole gown had white floral embroidery and appeared to be designer. The material sure didn’t feel cheap.
• It was the most beautiful gown I'd ever seen and definitely more than I asked for. I owe her a big fat thanks for this.
• Placing the dress on my bed, I lifted up the dress bag when something fell out of it and on to the floor.