Cinderella ball gown

On the way to the gym, I stopped at the mall to get another pair of noise cancelling head phones. Noise bothers me and irritates me. Music helps me concentrate. Anyway, there was this Le Chateau store. I saw a beautiful off shoulder floor length ball gown with nice cleavage show off. It was luxurious fabric too. I went in and saw one my size. I tried it on and I looked like a different person. I could not recognize myself. Deep inside of me a teenage girl awakened wanting to go to prom. Then I realized that I have no place to wear the gown to. The opera and ballet audience now just come in fancy office clothing. The city is filled with homeless and druggies. It is not a fancy city anymore. I kept the ball gown back. I had my soft feminine moment for 5 minutes before heading back into to the harsh world. Back to practicality and reality. I do not even have the right bra to go go with that gown. I am sure with heels, long sparkly earrings and my hair done up, I will looked like a Disney princess too. Even women in their 40s can dream.

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Suzzie Other October 09, 2026 at 6:02 pm 0 0