The gymnasium had been transformed into a dreamscape.
Hundreds of twinkling lights hung from the ceiling like stars, casting a soft silver and deep blue glow over the dance floor. “Starry Night” was written in elegant script across the main banner, and Claire’s vision had come to life exactly as she had planned. The air smelled of roses and fresh-cut greenery, and the music pulsed through the room with a perfect mix of upbeat songs and slow dances.
Claire stood near the punch table in her stunning midnight-blue gown. The dress hugged her figure elegantly, with a sweetheart neckline and delicate silver embroidery that caught the light with every movement. Her ginger hair was styled in soft waves, pinned back with crystal clips that sparkled like actual stars. She looked radiant.
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