Tala sighs as she fidgets with her clothes. "It's not important!" She tells herself. "I won't be able to do anything about it anyway." She has always been comfortable in her usual clothes. They are all the same, even the colours and design. In winter, her dresses are simple but heavy brown and white ones, sturdy and thick. In summer, she has light dresses that are still brown but in paler shades with white sleeves and collars. In between these seasons, she has comfortable jackets she can take off or put on when she's outside, depending on the temperature. Her boots are the same. Sturdy and comfortable, light or heavy depending on the season. She never cared before how she looked. As long as she doesn't look strange or indecent, it's fine. There are more important things for her t