"Your dress is indeed strange. No stitches here, Lia. If only this was just a cloth then I wouldn't need to be surprised. But this is a dress, with a model and motif that is quite complicated. Then how can this be made without stitches?"
Cindy flipped through Lia's dress when she was a baby. She tried to look for clues after Lia said that there was no progress from this search.
Of course, the chubby-faced girl couldn't see Lia so sad. She had to do something if only she could.
And this was what she was doing now. She was trying to check Lia's dress, in case she found anything. But sadly she found nothing but confusion. "Do you think we should examine it with a magnifying glass?"
"Unfortunately I don't have one," said Lia. It was dark, they had showered and had dinner. Now they just needed to get ready for bed until they finally had to separate the next day because Lia had to start going to work.
