Belle's Point Of View*
"By the way, Honey, why are you wearing a disguise today?"
I looked at my clothes and smiled at him.
"Uhmm, I don't want people to look at me. I feel like they'll eat me alive if I look good."
He laughed at what I said.
"Do you want to eat outside?" he asked me.
"Sure, who wouldn't want something like that. As long as it's not expensive."
He laughed and kissed my forehead.
"Okay, let's go. It's already time."
He stood up and I was very close to him because I might fall but he helped me stand up.
"I'm hungry too."
He laughed, took his bag and his coat, put them on, and held my hand.
"Let's go?"
"Hmm."
We walked and went straight to the elevator.
"Ah, by the way, how was your search for your gown with mom?"
"It's fine and the one that I picked is so bea
