“Are you decent?” I laugh. “You just made it.” She looks me over. “Okay, I’m glad I brought this dress.” The dress in question is a beautiful lilac with a fitted bodice that shows off her curves and a full skirt that sways as she walks closer. She’s wearing black heels that make her legs seem even longer. Her earrings are the same little gold stars that sparkle as she runs a brush through her hair. “You look so pretty.” She smiles. “Thanks. And look, I’m not as short anymore.” She does a twirl, which makes the skirt rise a few inches.
