"Should I go with red or amber?" Jasmine asked herself, confused

Changing the dresses with the flicker of her fingers, she was deciding on what to wear when her head started to ache as the images of a girl standing in front of a mirror, and changing her outfits for what seems like a party, started to appear.

'Jesus! What the hell was this all about?' She thought as her head started to clear again.

Looking at the red dress that had amber stones on the left shoulder and amber frills on her hand and the hem of the skirt, she smiled visibly satisfied. Just the perfect thing she was...