Elena
The look on his face tugged at my heart. My words cut deep, too deep.
"I shouldn’t have said that," I slapped the warm water in the bathtub. Looking into my distorted reflection in the water, I curled up and sulked for as long as I could.
When I was done sulking and felt like I didn’t totally hate myself anymore, I wanted to get dinner from Celine, but I opened the door to find a box sitting at my doorstep.
I picked it up and took it to my room, anxiously opening it. It was a dress, a sky-blue dress with rhinestones adorning every crevice of it. The sleeves were made of net and flowed down. From the way it was made, it was an A-line wonder that glimmered in the lighting of my room.
As I lifted it properly from the box, I saw a pair of silver heels and a jewellery box lying at th
