Sienna's POV
Monday morning hit like a freight train—but in the best way. The weekend? Pure chaos. The good kind. The kind where your best friend and goddaughter drag you through a glow-up intervention you didn’t know you needed. We’re talking full wardrobe overhaul, nails done, hair chopped and slayed into an asymmetrical bob that swings with attitude, and even a teeth cleaning. A literal teeth cleaning. Maya, my bestie, hit me with a $2,000 blessing like it was nothing. Turns out, she sold three of her art pieces and made over $65,000. When she told me, my jaw dropped. When she handed me the money, my soul left my body.
With that money, I got fitted for bras that actually support the girls, not lie to them. Got shapewear that made me feel snatched. Learned the fine art of makeup, the r
