Sienna came up to our table in the usual café where Ellen, Shelly and I enjoyed our desserts. She linked arms with the Delia whose short hair that was neatly combed and filled with extravagant accessories with each having its own story from their intricate design. They appeared nothing like the two girls who desperately wanted more sleep while studying for their life.
They were just as elegant as Shelly who had all the manners a model lady possessed ingrained into their bones. Their clothes were just as lavish with the layers of expensive fabric drizzled with the finest crafted gemstones. It was on the same level as all the abundant dresses that filled my closet.
We became close to the point we messaged each other about how much we loved sleep and complained we never had enough of it. Bu
