A refreshing morning. The most refreshing of mornings Elara had had in a long while. It was going to be her first day working at Liam's fashion company.
Elara let her fingers graze excitedly over the array of clothes hanging on the rack in her closet. She'd already picked something out to wear days before. But it seemed like the whole sensibility of her choice had faded away with the coming of morning. Now she wanted something else.
She lifted a white blouse and held it against her body. Soft, yes. Inviting, yes. Pretty, yes. But was it going to be the best fit for the day? No. She hung it back, and as if on a whim, reached for a pink shirt, smiling.
"I'll go with the pink one," she declared to herself.
With the shirt in hand, she quickly selected a pair of black pants and set them as
