∆44: Dress fitting

Breakfast was longer than usual, filled with smiles and laughter. Lucy had changed into her usual, baggy top with a skinny Jean and her hair effortlessly fell down her back in a beautiful way.

Andi accompanied her for her dress fitting at the tailor's and the woman brought out the dress they had asked her to make before.

It took quite an effort to get Lucy into the dress even though madam Natasha--the tailor--was sure she had taken the right measurements.

The silver white dress was fitted at the top and flowed down like a princess' dress. The dress was armless and it revealed most of her back and her shoulders. It cupped tightly around her breast--maybe too tightly--unlike it was supposed to be.

Madam Natasha stared confusedly at Lucy. "How quickly can a woman add? You seem to have gained more pounds than three weeks ago."

Lucy chuckled awkwardly. "I guess so."

Madam Natasha smiled. "Listen honey, I know of a woman who used to eat twice as much when she was nervous or stressed.
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