Lily’s POV
I got up this morning and gave myself a Pep talk. No more hiding. I can’t move on and live again if I run away anything someone says something that hurts my feelings. Xan will not always be there to step in and save the day. What happens when I am alone and have to stand up for myself.
I just have to make up my mind to be strong, weakness will get me killed out here.
Straightening my back, my dress neat and pretty. I giggle at the sight of my pretty dress. The material feels cool against my skin. Silky and soft, the fabric must have been made from the softest of threads. Bright blue and white mixed together to form cloudy patterns. The sleeves long and the waist cinched to my small waist line. I have to admit I look gorgeous. My neck is exposed and a small hint of cleavage
