His Goddess

"What do you think?" Edith turned around slowly and looked at the little girl hesitantly.

Hazel climbed up the bed and watched Edith from head to toe. She asked her auntie to twirl around and finally nodded. "I knew it. Auntie Edith, this dress looked very nice on you."

"Really?" Edith tugged at her clothes, feeling a little uneasy with the dress. 

She was used to pants and a comfy shirt as her job as a kindergarten teacher would require her to be flexible. The only time she would wear a dress like this was to attend a wedding.

The last time she attended a wedding was two years ago, right?

"If you don't believe me, then we can ask my uncle," Hazel said.