The young couple saw the wedding dress in the window of the secondhand store and Arekkusu thought it perfect. So she and her fiance, Kairu decided to go inside, so she could try it on. After the shop owner retrieved the garment for Arekkusu, she told the bride-to-be that the dress brought bad fortune in the past to the women who’ve worn it.
“What do you mean, ‘bad fortune?’” Arekkusu asked the old lady.
“I have sold this same dress three times now,” she explained, “And it keeps coming back, the women always broken-hearted.”
Arekkusu laughed off the tale and hurried to the dressing room. Slipping on, Arekkusu looked in the mirror, where she saw herself change. She found she could hardly breathe, the air around her stale and cold. That’s when Kairu heard her crying.
“What’s wrong,” he asked through the closed-door.
“The dress makes me look hideous,” Arekkusu sobbed, “Like a Gila monster or an iguana.”
Kairu, thinking Arekkusu was suffering from pre-wedding jitters, said, “No you don’t.”
“Oh, yes I do, maybe I look more like a komono dragon” Arekkusu argued, “I don’t even look half as cute as the female ogre from the movie ‘Shrek.’”
“What are you talking about?” Kairu responded, adding, “You’d make a burlap sack look gorgeous!”
“You think so?” she asked nervously.
“Open up and let me look at you,” he gently pleaded.
Cautiously she unlocked the door. And though Kairu was not ready for what he was seeing, his future bride covered in brownish scales, her eyes like round pale-yellow moons containing deep black slits, he remained steadfast.
“When I asked to marry you,” he calmly answered, “I meant it for all time – for bad or good.”
Then Kairu reached out, taking her by the hands, and gently pulling her to him, he kissed her sweetly. As they embraced, Arekkusu softly began glowing and in that glow, she returned to the young woman she had been before putting on the dress.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” the shop owner commented, taking their money. The couple simply laughed and walked out the door, arm-in-arm and garment in hand.
Arekkusu and Kairu knew that the secondhand wedding dress was now forever-altered by their firsthand love. And as for the old woman who owned the secondhand store? She never saw the gown again — in fact the old woman and her store vanished as soon as the pair turned the corner.