Her gown was ruined.

The culprit lay asleep, leaving Sabrina unable to vent her frustration.

She intended to tidy up, but footsteps approached.

"Sabrina, what happened to you?" Mia asked, astonished.

"As you see," Sabrina replied, helplessly forcing a smile.

Mia glanced at Sabrina's soiled attire, a hint of disgust flickering in her eyes.

"Do you have another gown?" Mia inquired.

Sabrina shook her head.

Who prepares multiple gowns for an annual ...