The dress was kind of soft muted spring green. It contoured my shape and had a draped neckline. The bottom flared out into a mermaid cut. I remember the feel of the silky cool satin as I slipped it on in the dressing room.
“I have to have this dress,” I thought when I looked into the mirror and saw how perfectly it fit my boyish, lanky figure.
There were three artsy, glittery flower stems that veined out from one side, just at my waistline. Equally glittery, pink rosettes perfectly placed at the ends of each stem were an elegant feminine touch.
My senior prom was a very memorable night, and I felt like a princess. With my romantic dress and my wrist corsage made of bright pink roses and pink ribbons. It was perfect. I had never felt more beautiful, more grown up.
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