~KAYLA
A knock resonated on my door.
I stopped brushing my hair and tilted my head toward the door. "Come in," I answered and turned back to my reflection.
I was clad in a black silk dress that flowed to the floor. I decided to let my hair fall freely down my back. I resumed brushing it when the one behind the door walked in.
"Good morning Kayla," Leane began.
I stopped and smiled at her. She was in a blue knee length dress that swayed as she walked. Her dark hair was held back in a low ponytail.
"How can I help you?" I asked.
"You're sad but you are trying to mask it behind that smile. There's no harm in going for what makes you happy," Leane muttered.
I stared back at her strangely. "What do you mean?" I asked confused.
She suddenly blinked twice. "Did I say anything? Oh yes! Yo
