I actually make it back with ease and head straight to the closet. I open the door and try to find a light switch with no luck so I just walk in and the lights turn, so motion sensors, should have guessed he’s to fancy to flip a switch.
I look around and the closet is as large as my bedroom was in the city. Racks after racks filled with clothes. One side for variety of suits hanging neatly and the other side filled with all kinds of women clothing. Dresses, pantsuits, blouses and what not, they’re all satin, silk, cashmere and so on. Is this all for me?
Of course. I already forgot that Callie took my measurements and now I see why.
I open some drawers and find underwear, scarves, gloves, they really did think of everything. Maybe not they, probably only Callie.
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