Dora looked at the gown she had donned and then turned her head to look at the mannequin on the side. The mannequin who was now wearing her most prized possession, Kael's t-shirt. "Mr Mannequin. What do you think? Will the owner of this t-shirt be shocked tonight when he sees me and realizes my identity?"
Catching the light on her phone, she was almost tempted to call him. Even though he was pouting and throwing a tantrum like a little child, Dora found it difficult to be angry at him. It was jus tso charming of him. Like a little kid, he messaged her each day and found the silliest reasons to visit her before marching away.