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I step forward and stood straight to get a better view.

The dress hugged every curve of my body perfectly, it was as if the dress was entirely made for me.

I could feel tears slowly forming. My chest tightens as I reach over the mirror, imagining it was my mom, looking at me. I savored the moment as I stare.

"Wow, you look rather divine, my dear. You also look like your mother." My Grandpa appeared out of nowhere who's leaning on the doorframe, with a warm smile.

"Thanks, grandpa." I grinned.

"So, are you going to prom? With who?" He asked.

"No, it's just for our dance presentation."

"Is that so? Well then. Do your best." He smiled and gave me a thumbs up.

"I will."

He cleared his throat, then said. "Can grandpa have a hug?" He asked.

I smile and nodded. He opened his arms wide as I walk closer to hug him.

We both hugged each other, while grandpa smoothens my head.