Chapter Twelve.
Mellisa’s Point of View.
You know what I am finding really annoying right now?
No.
Well, I will tell you then. The fact that I can literally say ‘yes’ to anything in these shops right now, but I cannot find a single item that I like! Not a solitary piece of clothing.
I can find lots of things which my mother would approve of, but that kind of defeats the object of this little exercise Amy has got me embarking on. I guess the problem is, I don’t really know what my own style is.
My cousin, bless her, is trying her best to find things that I may like, but it is to no avail.
“You are not feeling this are you?” Amy finally asks, as I take a deep breath and let out a long-held sigh, shaking my head.
“I don’t know what is wrong with me,” I admit, as my cousin smil
