" Dinner (1/2) "       Your father yelled out to you to come and help him in the kitchen. You yelled back 'just a minute' then took your cap and place it backwards on your head. You jumped down the stairs and ran to the kitchen making little stunts on the way. Giggling you gave your father a back hug and watch as he was cooking pasta for the night.   "Yay! Pasta!" You jumped around.
"Alright come down you little monkey." Your father chuckled," And must you wear your cap in the house?"
"Of course! I feel weird without it."   You blew out your right cheek and adjusted your cap.Your father told you to set up the table. You eagerly did it and in addition you placed a vase of your favourite white roses in the center.   DING DONG!   "I got it!" You yelled and ran to the door.Behind the door was the Lee family all dress up for the formal dinner. Your eyes widened as they were wearing formal clothing while you, well... A graphics tee and baggy three-quarter pants plus of course, a cap. You took off your cap and bowed 90 degrees greeting your guest.
"Good evening! Welcome."
  You gesture your arm to signal them to come in. You took your cap and left it at the counter. Your father was done serving the pasta. Your father was already dressed formally so you were the only one wearing a casual attire. You grew embarrassed. You mouthed to your father that you were going to go and change he just nodded. You ran upstairs and went into your room. You threw your clothes everywhere. You had nothing 'lady-like'. You grew frustrated. The only skirt you had was your school skirt. Aish, Do i have nothing proper to wear? you yelled in your head. Suddenly your eyes caught a suitcase at the back of your wardrobe.   Mom....   You took the suitcase out and place it on the floor. Slowly you ped the suitcase. Most of your mother's clothings and accessories were in it. You smiled at the thought of your mother. You could hardly remember how she was like but you had pictures to have a rough idea on how she was like. You held up a pretty white knee-length dress. It was simple and the perfect size for you.   KNOCK KNOCK. You jumped. It was your father.   "I'll be down in a minute!"   You cried but not too loud. You stood up and held the dress in front of you. Although you hated girly stuff you would never mind wearing your mother's clothings. You quickly undressed yourself and wore the dress. You dusted the dress a bit and took a glance at your reflection in the mirror. You smiled to yourself thinking of your mother. Slowly you walked down