Forlorn

Anne

“I’m going to go straight to the point,” she said from where she sat behind her glass table inside her office.

My hands were sweating when I entered one of the largest boutiques in Alba, ‘Rebecca’s collection’. The place was filled with everything relating to wears. Dresses for different occasions and seasons, footwear of different sizes, and pattern, hats, caps, pieces of jewelry, and other accessories. They even had the kids and baby section. It was filled with wares from top designers. The place was stunning, and very expensive if I might add. This was where my two ball gowns came from. A place I couldn’t afford.

I would've taken my time to look at the beautiful things all around me but the situation at hand made it difficult.

I had been directed to her office by one of her assistants who knew of my coming.

The walls of her office were painted white, with gold spirals running through the center of the wall. Asides from the black couch and seats, the pieces of furniture wer