DINNER BEFORE THE END
Helena’s POV
“Tell me again what Keith said.” Maria looked at me as if I was acting in French or some other language she did not understand.
“He said we have to go for a special dinner. It's special so I have to make an effort.”
“What does that even mean, Helena? You always make an effort. You always look good.”
I shrugged and tried on another gown. “What about this? What do you think about this one?”
She looked at me for a while then said. “Nahh, I liked the previous one better.”
We continued that way until I finally picked out a gown, shoe and other necessary accessories.
I had no idea what Keith was taking me to but he sounded different so I did what he wanted partially because of curiosity.
Sometimes, I still felt like Keith was with me because he wanted
