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I remember the first time I wore a sundress. It was to a family barbecue and my aunt caught me staring at myself in the mirror for too long. She playfully said "you're going to burn yourself!" as she pulled the straps up higher, covering me completely. I blushed but couldn't help sneaking another look at myself. Little did I know this would be a recurring theme throughout my life.
As I grew older, the attraction to sundresses never faded. In fact, it only intensified. My friends and family would often tease me about my love for them, calling me "Sundress Sally." They didn't understand why someone as small as me was so drawn to something that seemed so impractical for a petite girl like myself.
One day, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I went on a shopping spree and bought every sundress I could find in stores. My closet became filled with colorful, flowy dresses that hugged my curves in all the right places. And let me tell you - it was love at first sight (or should I say, love at first eye?)!
