The next day, Salena and Avery come down the stairs with full faces.

Salena pressed herself intimately against Avery's body.

"Ave, I think that Christine's wedding dress is just fine." Salena puts on a generous face, "Don't bother, I'll just take that wedding dress."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

Avery dotingly reaches out and scratches the tip of Salena's nose, Salena shyly ducks into his arms and chirps, "You're so nice."

Avery condescendingly walks up to me and orders me very matter-of-factly, "Since the wedding dress isfor the wedding, it's the same for whoever wears it, so just let Sal have the dress and you go pick out a...