Saturday arrived before Maya could realize it and all she did was feel anxious. Why was she feeling like that? She should be excited. It was a date, and she had not been on a date for so long. It was overdue to be honest.
She dressed up carefully and put on some makeup. Her pretty summer dress was a light shade of pink with a floral design. Maya had chosen to leave her hair open, it had slowly started growing out, and secretly she liked how her rich brown locks curled at the tips. She looked at herself in the mirror critically, and liked what she saw. She smiled at herself and surely, she looked pretty. She was on her way to the front door when her mother scoffed at her from the kitchen door.
“Hmmph..where are you going dressed up like that? Don’t think you look all pretty dolled up like
