Archie was helplessly pulled by Evelyn to do hair, clothes, and cosmetics. I had never seen her feel so formal.
Archie watched her take five or six sets of clothes into the locker room at once. He lazily leaned against the door of the locker room and said to her, “Do you need it? You see me are not so grand.”
Evelyn sticks out a small head from the locker room, curls his lips, “Can it be the same? Are you the president? The other party is the president! I’m going! That’s a person who can eat with leaders of various countries, I I’m going to sit with him for dinner today, and I feel excited about it!”
“You come in quickly and help me zipper!”
Archie went in and helped her pull the back zipper. She wore a blue dress and turned around in front of Archie.
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