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... in the tailor rolled into my room.
I barely noticed the judgemental look the tailor gave me as my fingers gently brushed the gown, feeling the texture of the material.
From the tiny rubies that adorned its surface to the flowery lace embroidery... Everything seemed to be sewn to perfection.
"I hope it... Suits your tastes." The tailor said awkwardly, folding his arms in front of his chest.
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Tastes? I barely had any. ...
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