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"Hey, that's weird. Can you see the lady sewing the bridal gown inside that store?" I asked my husband next to me, eyes wide open to see a fine young woman working on a white embroidered dress.
"No, there's no one in there, just an empty armchair and some boxes in the corner", he gave me that look twitching his lips.
"But... ah... never mind." I left it there and veered to watch the woman, late night in side a closed store, black hair tied back in a chignon and busy pale hands sewing the skirt of a bridal dress.
