your only dress option for a birthday party had ripped, so, here we were, in a fitting room in a store at a mall, trying to find a replacement. i didnt mind i loved spending time with you no matter what

i helped you zip it up, it was a short baby blue dress that i thought was very pretty, but i watch your face as you look in the mirror, and i could tell you werent having fun

“it looks good, youre pretty” i say gently as i stand behind you and look at you in the mirror