Edinburgh
The Another Wedding Dress

Blaire sat on the mat that used to be Christian's bed. The girl was also still wearing her shabby wedding dress. Ainsley's mother seemed to want to hide in a small room in the antique store earlier. He was just pensive, thinking about everything he had just experienced.

Moments later, Christian approached. He carried a small basin, then placed it near the mat. The handsome Mexican man then squeezed a handkerchief inside the basin filled with water earlier. Unexpectedly, Christian helps clean up Blaire's disheveled makeup.

"Is your shop closed?" asked Blaire who let Christian wipe her face clean. The girl felt much fresher now.

"Yes. I closed the shop earlier than usual" replied Christian, who was done with the activity just now. "It looks a lot better" the gray-eyed man said later. A smile appeared on his lips adorned with whiskers and a thin beard.

"Thank you, Chris," Blaire replied. His feelings this time were much better. Talking to Christian is a panacea for all the anxiety in the heart.

"What are you going to do after this?" christian asked with a voice that sounded so heavy.

"Eitherway. I'm going to return this wedding dress to Aaron." Blaire laughed softly. "It's funny" he said.

"What's so funny?" ask Christian. The man continued to focus his attention on the beautiful girl before him.

"My first bride's dress was covered in Ainsley's bloodstains. Aaron forbade me to wear it again. She bought me a new dress. However, this dress also remains unused for walking on the altar." Blaire smiled bitterly.

While Christian still glared at Blaire. He seemed to be analyzing everything that was in the beautiful girl. "Are you sad that Aaron has canceled your wedding?" he asked with a tone of speech that sounded different in Blaire's ear.

"you mean? Do I look so bad, Chris? Is it so messed up?" Blaire circulated her gaze to every corner of the small room with that dim atmosphere. He looks like he's looking for something. But Blaire didn't find what she needed.

"What are you looking for?" ask Christian. He was astonished when he saw Blaire's attitude.

"Mirror. I need a mirror to see how messed up I am," Blaire replied like a racketeer.

"You don't need that. My vision is enough to tell me what you are doing right now" Christian said. "I'll always remind you Blaire. I'll tell you how beautiful or ugly you are, because you don't need any more judgment from anyone else."

"Strick ...." Blaire doesn't know what to say. He could only look at the father of his son with a glare.

"Deplace your clothes. I'm sure if you're uncomfortable you're gonna have to wear this dress constantly." Christian then handed Blaire a plain black t-shirt. After that, he got up from his seat while carrying the basin filled with water earlier. Christian lets Blaire change her clothes by herself.

Blaire did not argue. He grabbed the shirt Christian had put on the mat, not far from him. It didn't take long, the girl had changed clothes. It feels very comfortable. Blaire felt much lighter. However, the girl still left her hair in such a state of being carried away just like before.

After Blaire finished changing clothes. Christian went back to the small room. He was glued for a moment, when he saw Blaire standing in her big t-shirt. Yeah, that shirt looks really loose on Blaire's slender body. Some of the thighs and legs of the beautiful girl were clearly exposed. "I've contacted Ms. Shuterland and told her that you're here" said Christian, making Blaire, who was folding her wedding dress, turn her head immediately.

"Ainsley was crying. But your mother managed to calm him down. Mrs Shuterland has also spoken well with her mother Aaron" Christian said. While Blaire only took a deep breath, when hearing the words of Christian. He sat back on the mat. "Are you going home now, or are you trying to calm yourself down here?"

"Don't you mind if I'm here for a while longer?" Blaire asked back.

"Of course not. You want something? Food or ...."

"I just want to cry" interjected Blaire with a long complaint.

"Blaire ...." Christian sat down near the girl. Without saying much, he grabbed Blaire's head then leaned her on the shoulder. Christian also restrains the girl's head from moving anywhere. "I know if you need this" he said.

"Yes. You always know everything" Blaire replied.

"I told you to step down from the beginning" said Christian softly. "From now on, all your buds against Aaron have paid off. You don't have to feel burdened anymore." Christian took a deep breath.

"Sometimes, I feel sorry for that guy. However, he needed someone who was able to steer him firmly. I think you're too soft, Blaire." Christian took a deep breath.

"Is that so?" Blaire looked up a little, for the sake of seeing Christian's handsome face. However, the man did not return his gaze. Christian just nodded slowly. The two of them continued the conversation.

Without feeling, the day crept slowly welcoming the night. The atmosphere was still quite bright, although at that time it had shown at eighteen thirty. In summer as it is today, the sun will set at eight p.m.

Blaire, who had calmed down, prepared to go home. She hugged the wedding dress she was going to give back to Aaron. While standing in front of the store, the beautiful girl noticed Christian who was locking the door.

"What if I bring you that dress?" tawar Christian who saw Blaire standing while hugging her wedding dress.

"No need, Chris. After all, it can disguise my front thighs" Blaire said with a small smile.

"alright. However, your back thighs are still visible" Christian replied.

"You can walk behind me" Blaire said, looking meaningfully at the exotic-skinned handsome man. "Just you see it," continued Blaire, sounding very light.

"Oh well." Christian nodded slowly. He then positioned himself slightly behind Blaire, accompanying the girl with the black t-shirt. Not a second did Christian take his eyes off the tall figure that was walking in front of him. He didn't care, even though there was almost no conversation between the two of them. For Christian, he has spoken too much to Blaire. Now is the time to pamper the eyes.