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Iori opened the note in her hands and immediately smiled. She just couldn’t help it with him…
“I knew that you would be so busy that you’re going to end up forgetting about the dress for the gathering. I chose the dress that I thought looked the best on you when you tried it. Although I’m sure, it would pale in comparison to your beauty, it’s still the only close match I could find.
PS: Can’t wait to finally see you tomorrow, I already miss you,
Jun~”
Iori’s eyes welled up with tears and she held them back trying not to make a mess out of her face right before the gathering. She couldn’t go down to the ballroom with her eyes puffed out and red from crying because she’s being a hormonal mess that didn’t know whether she was more happy or sad…
Iori slowly lifted the box putting it on her spacious bed and pulling at the ribbon unraveling the silky material and taking the l
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