ELENA
I stared at my reflection in the mirror of the hotel room we had booked. I was allowed to bring one person with me, and it had to be Joanna.
I couldn't do it without staunch support from her. I needed my personal cheerleader, and Joanna was the best person to fit in the job.
She had done my makeup while watching some tutorials from beauty vloggers. And as I checked myself in the mirror, I could see what an impressive job she had done.
She kept my makeup simple with coral-coloured lipstick and a subtle shade of glittery brown eyeshadow that complimented my honey-coloured eyes well.
I wore those diamond earrings and had to spend a big chunk of my savings on sandals that looked good with the outfit.
My Burgandy hair were loose around my shoulders, curled in gentle waves.
In all, I was more than just satisfied with the way I looked.
Joanna wore the grey coloured dress that Jimmy had gifted her for a similar kind of function that we both attended last year.
