It’s already 7:30 in the morning and I’m running late. I still can’t pick a dress to wear today.
There was a mountain pile of dresses in my bed. I have been tossing on trying a dress that suit me the most. I don't know. I just want to look good.
".. too dull ... It makes me look too fat .. it doesn't compliment my skin.. it’s too tight, I can’t breath properly..." I muttered almost emptying the wardrobe.
“.. the cloth was hard .. I’m showing off a lot of skin .. Why I can’t find a dress? It’s so unsatisfactory,” I muttered depressingly.
It’s been a long time since I took a day off. I always wanted to spend my time either at the company or on writing manuscripts. I planned to stake a day off next week, it’s also about time to go shopping.
I looked at the remaining dress inside and tho
