The room was busy, models trying on elegant dresses, the designers putting the finishing touch on the center wear and putting their dedication to it. Suzanne was moving up and down with Celia, trying to get everything in order, calling the services they'd hired, and preparing the hall for the show.

" Ah", Suzanne sighed standing in akimbo, " can't believe it's tomorrow",

" The days can be so fast",

" And our guests?",

" They've all been reminded, we seem to have more people coming this time around",

" Not seems, more people are coming, including the conglomerate", she said and started walking back to one of the departments,...