Hearing that, Tiffany nodded. “I understand. You can do it, Gwendolyn!”
Gwendolyn smiled at that. “Thank you! I will do my best.”
What a strange day. Not only do I get to meet my idol face to face, but I got her encouragement as well.
The two of them conversed as they had coffee.
Gwendolyn only realized how fast time could fly. Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already five o’clock in the afternoon.
Thus, she rose and bid goodbye to Tiffany. When the latter sent her out, she asked, “Can I call you Gwen?”
Gwendolyn nodded. “Of course! My friends call me that too.”
“Gwen, here. I made a dress for you.”
At that, Gwendolyn’s eyes lit up. “Wow! This is for me? Thank you!”
She accepted the gift, eager to open it on the spot. A dress made by Tiffany herself! It’s much more valuable than any dress in the store.
With that, Gwendolyn waved goodbye with the gift in her hands. “See you!”
Reluctance crossed Tiffany’s eyes as she stated, “Gwen, no matter what happens, you can always call me for help. I will always be here for you.”
Gwendolyn nodded again. She seems to be different from the other designers. She’s so welcoming and friendly.
As she walked down the stairs, Gwendolyn could not help but smile heartily. Tiffany feels like a mother to me.
When she got into her car, she had a peek at her gift. It was a white dress that gave out a youthful aura. I think it’ll suit me.
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