Rachel packed her phone and other necessary things inside her handbag. She glanced over at Celine who was busy touching her face with a little makeup.

She walked to her back and zipped up the zipper of her Coral dress.

Rachel was clad in a knee-length dusty blue gown, her feet were clad in a pair of white sneakers. Her hair was packed in a loose ponytail, leaving a strand of hair to the front.

She doesn't need to do much before you'll know she's a beautiful young lady.

“Are you done?” Rachel asked, glancing at Celine in the full-length mirror.

Rachel wonders why Celine has to go through the...