MILA
As we sat and chatted, I thought that Mrs. Raven just might be my new best friend. She was charming and delightful, and it seemed like she was the only person in Felix’s life who could give him a hard time and get away with it.
Better yet, she seemed delighted to have me in the apartment. She told me over and over again how special I must be if Felix was asking me to move in.
Choosing what I was wearing each day was a lot more fun when I was going through my brand-new closet. The dresses and skirts felt like they went on for miles, and I had shirts in every color of the rainbow. Felix was right about dressing for every occasion–there were certainly enough gowns in here to play dress-up every day of the week.
Thankfully, Felix had also put some more casual options in the closet a
