"Oh my goodness! I am so excited!" Bella tossed another set of clothes unto the bed. She swirled around, hopping unto the bed.
Simpson and Jana—seated on.m their sleeping mats—stared at her with furrowed brows.
Bella picked up a few dresses, "Which shall I wear!? So many choices! I am so confused!" She smiled, glancing down at the other dresses on the bed.
Veronica walked in with a black dresses held in her hand. She gazed at Bella's excited self.
"Which do you think, Veronica?" Bella waged the two dressed in her hands. "Royal blue high neck? Or Oxblood?"
Veronica dropped her brows, "It is a memorial, Bella. You are suppose to wear black".
Bella's arms dropped as she grimaced in disappointment, "Really!? But why!? I didn't kill him".
Veronica padded to the table at the side, setting
