Another day passed.
That afternoon, Sienna stood in front of her wardrobe, her eyes wandering over the rows of beautiful dresses neatly hanging inside. Each one seemed to be calling out to her, making the decision even more challenging.
She remembered Zachary telling her they were going on a date, with dinner at a fancy restaurant.
"Should I wear something formal, semi-formal, or casual?" she murmured as her fingers lightly brushed over the fabrics.
She let out a small laugh and shook her head.
"My goodness, why does choosing a pretty dress for this man feel so difficult?"
The thought made her smile.
Her life had changed so much in such a short time. Back then, she only owned a few formal outfits and mostly wore simple, casual clothes. Now, this entire wardrobe belonged to her, filled with dresses she had never imagined owning.
