363: BUTTERFLIES

ARIEL'S POV I was finally ready for the party, putting on the dress that I had bought from the mall. I was the only one in my room, still thinking about how the situation was going to turn out. As I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out the fabric of my dress, I took a deep breath, trying to calm the nerves fluttering in my stomach. The dress made me feel elegant and confident, but I couldn't shake the uncertainty swirling in my mind about the upcoming party. Just then, there was a gentle tap on my bedroom door, and it swung open to reveal my father, dressed in a sharp charcoal suit that hugged his frame perfectly. His crisp white shirt contrasted beautifully with the dark fabric, and a simple yet stylish tie completed the ensemble. "Hey, Ariel, Are you ready to head out?" He asked, his voice warm and reassuring as he stepped into the room. I turned to face him, a smile spreading across my face at the sight of him. "Almost, Dad," I replied, feeling a sense of comfort wash ov