Maya had spent days carefully finishing the dress for Elias’s grandmother. Every stitch, every fold, and every detail had been done with love and care. 

When the final fitting was done, Elias’s grandmother stood before the mirror, wearing the custom-made gown. Her eyes sparkled as she turned to look at Maya.

“This is perfect,” she said warmly. “It’s been a long time since I felt this beautiful in a dress.”

Maya smiled softly. “I’m happy you like it.”

“I don’t just like it,” the older woman replied. “I’m truly impressed. You have a gift, Maya.”

Elias stood nearby, watching the moment. His grandmother turned to him and said, “Elias, you...