Chapter Twenty Six
I stared at the rack of swimsuits our models – I mean, we – are going to wear on Monday, this week. Right. It will be approximately three days from now. The bright and radiant vibes of the pastel-themed swimsuit and summer collection did not help to uplift my spirits. I was jittery and nervous about it. Yes, I do get to wear these types before but only a one-piece swimsuit every time I went out with Ysabelle and my parents on our summer trips. I never get to wear skimpy ones like these. Not really skimpy. But, these semi-revealing type. I tried to pull one pair of beige-colored swimsuit and touched its fabric. It was soft under my hands and as I ran my fingers on the lace, I tried to imagine how I would look like wearing one of these. Oh. My. Gosh. What if the laces fell off? W
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