Day 4

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On the fourth day, he asked me if he could help me.

I felt so embarrassed to need his help to do something that other girls did with ease, but he was so kind about it.

"Here, this colour compliments your eyes."

I stared at the dress, trying to imagine myself in it…

and I burst into tears. 

"Did I do something wrong?" Those pretty blue eyes of him widened in surprise, and he reached for me.

I recoiled at his touch. “I-I need to go.” 

"Wait," he called, but I was already gone.

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