This is not about that song, so don't start cursing.The first stretchy dress is now in somebody else's closet (in the photo, it is on the new master's body). As parting is always such sweet sorrow, I can't help but feel a small pinch in my heart, but I know that the new master would take care of it.
Of course it helped that I threatened her that bad things would happen to her if she decides to throw this one away as I lovingly arranged, pinned and sew over very single pleat on the dress.
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