“Try this one ,” Peach said standing outside the trial room with a few pastel-colored shirts in different styles .
Soumya cried , peeping from the slim opening of the door , “How many more ?”
“We have barely started !” Peach said pushing the clothes inside the trial room against Soumya’s complaints . And ran to collect more from the pile she had brought with her for trial . Clasping her hands together she sighed , “Hmm … what kind of pants should we go with ? flared , straight cut , or tapered ?” With shining eyes , she said , “Feels like this was what I needed . A Girls' Day Out , I can already feel the bad energy leaving my body .”
“And money leaving from the accounts ,” Maria added smiling .
“Aren’t you two getting along too well for a first time ?” Maria mumbled , she was sitting
