"This! Things are yours, Rafflesia." Mom pointed to the gown wearing a mannequin. It's red but there's no strap, the cleavage, and the big part of the back.

"No, Mom!"

"I don't want that, Mom." I wondered because I was with my brother who refused. He had already chosen to wear it for tomorrow, I was the only one who had not left one.

"Okay, okay, relax. Haha!" Mom was walking around the shop, my brother and I followed.

Suddenly I stopped to notice something. Color black balloon gown. That's off shoulder, I see cleavage when I wear it but I don't think it's obscene.

Suddenly I remembered Harris. He...