Chapter 42

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Drying her hair Emily entered her bedroom, looking at herself in the mirror only to found a broken-lifeless soul who was standing, her eyes lost its brightness she was looking so much pale, she lost too much weight.

How had she allowed herself to become this broken, lifeless soul staring back at her from the mirror? – Her mind asked.

Giving a sad smile she turned around and found a beautiful red long dress was lying on the bed, with so much curiosity she walked near it, touched the dress it's feels like rose soft Patel, Beside the dress, a card lay elegantly placed on dress,

"Wear this beautiful expensive dress, as you can't effort this much later...." As she read the words, a pang of sadness mingled with gratitude washed over her.

She reached out to touch the exquisite red dress that lay gracefully on her bed. The fabric felt luxurious beneath her fingertips, smooth and soft like petals of a rose, “I really can’t effort this?”- She whispered to herself.

Leaving the c