About thirty minutes after she went into the bathroom to prepare for the day ahead Isla exited the bathroom and went into her walk in closet, dressed up then examined herself in a pair of white and yellow stripped co-ord linen pants with their matching long sleeved shirt in the mirror, she had added a pair of open toe flat sandals to complete the ensemble then she put up her hair in a bun, she looked youthful and pretty. she selected a butter yellow rainfall jacket to protect her from the cold if she had to go outdoors then scowled at the rows of pretty heels in her closet that she had rejected for the flats she had chosen to wear after she remembered how much pain had been inflicted on her by the high heels she had worn last night, she wondered why something so beautiful would feel like
