"How about this one?"
Isabella occasionally picks up a dress and enthusiastically presses it against herself, asking, "How about this one? I think this is great... Actually, I want to wear red, but you didn't choose the same color one."
"Wearing red is great." Ma'el picked up the red diamond-studded dress, nodding and smiling, "I think it pairs well with my black outfit."
Aisha watched from the side, feeling the moment was beautiful, but also feeling like a third wheel, experiencing a very complex emotion.
On the way, Isabella actually didn't want her to bring those ladies' dresses, fearing Ma'el wouldn't want to take her, and that it would be awkward when the dresses were brought in, so Aisha put them in the car and brought them over.
Aisha still vaguely remembers Isabella's worried face and her inadvertently comforting herself from time to time. Combining it with the current scene... she should be really surprised.
