Briana looked at the dress as if it was a prison, a prison of white silk and organza. Well, I may as well get this over with, Briana thought to herself as she stepped into the heavily laden dress. The dress fit her to perfection and Briana could not help but admire Tessa's handiwork. She had fixed the torn sleeve, appearing like nothing out of the ordinary had ever happened to it. Once again, Ellie used the button hook to secure the buttons. Briana could not help but notice that, ...