THE NEXT DAY

Daniel stood at the spot waiting for Clara and she showed up dressed in a jean and hoodie with sneakers out of the dress he bought her and she styled her hair into a great style.

“Hey.” She called and Daniel turned to her, he hugged her and she smiled.

“You look beautiful, but why didn't you wear one of he gowns? Did they not fit?” He asked.

“Hell, don't gowns are not my fucking style, they fit but they brought out my body shape and I hate that shit, so I wore these ones because I prefer them and they look so expensive.” She said and...