#Chapter6

I smooth my hands over my outfit, making sure that there are no visible stains.

My mother would literally kill me if she spots even the tiniest stain on my outfit.

Once she made me skip dinner because I had accidentally gotten mustard on my white blouse.

I offered to change the shirt but she said, and I quote, 'it is too late now, I have already seen it'.

She is so insufferable sometimes.

I am currently adorned in a white, short sleeved, polo mini tennis dress that has neat pleats that end around my upper middle thigh.

I leave my buttons unbuttoned due to it being so warm...