Pale morning sunlight penetrated through the light yellow curtains to illuminate the small room located upstairs of the old house. It boasted of a single-sized bed, a nightstand, and a large closet. This assemblage was completed with an old dressing table with paint peeling off from many parts of it.
Currently, the doors of the closet were wide open, revealing the inside full of all sorts of feminine fashion articles; from clothes to shoes to handbags to even some jewelry and makeup material– everything was stacked neatly together in tightly packed rows and heaps.
A figure could be seen standing in front of the open wardrobe, staring at its contents in concentration. Who could it be?
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
