She had tried four dresses for tonight and she was still not satisfied. She did not want to look like she was dress to impress, but she had to admit it, she had no idea what she was searching for. Her mind was still processing what she would answer him tonight.
The opening of her bedroom door was a welcome relief. Jacky stepped inside her room and strode towards her bed. It would mean that she was back to her old self, and most importantly, she had forgiven her.
"No, you're not wearing that," Jacky shouted out as she studied her in the mirror. Jacky dragged her back in front of her cabinet, searching for a new dress.
"What's wrong with this one?" She looked at the dress that she was already wearing. It was elegant and respectable. This would do well since this was not a date. It was more of a business meeting where they were deciding on a contract, whether she would sign or not.
