"Yeah, it's Bizen?" Henry shrugged. "So what?"
"What's he doing here?" Fredy frowned.
"What's the big deal?" Henry responded. "He could be here for work or something else.”
"I don't know," Fredy muttered. "But he gives me bad vibes."
"Come on, Fredy," Henry sighed. "Everyone's probably waiting for us. Let's just go." Fredy nodded, and the two walked away…….
Hamlyn sat on the couch, smiling as he gazed at the changing room. The door opened, and Sheryl emerged in a stunning blue dress. Hamlyn's eyes widened, his mouth slowly falling open in awe.
"How do I look?" Sheryl asked.
Hamlyn's smile grew wider as he replied, "You look incredible, absolutely stunning.”
"Hamlyn” Sheryl smiled, “You've said that about every dress I've tried on,"
"That's because everything looks amazing on you," Hamlyn chuckled.
Their eyes met, both of them smiling warmly.