"And voila you're done"
I look into the mirror next to me and smile, Emilys really got a way with making someone look good with a flick of a brush whether it be a hairbrush or a make-up brush.
After the funeral, I looked like a car wreck and Emily being her usual self said that I can't be walking around my own grandparents funeral looking like a hobo that has been on a four day bender so she brought me up to her room so that I could clean myself up and fix my hair and make-up which now looks immaculate thanks to Em.
"Thanks Em, you're a diamond"
"You're welcome, babe....are you ok?"
Emily asks whilst packing all of her make-up and make-up brushes away.
"Am I ok?....well, I feel like a vase that has been broken and glued back together numerous times and each time it's been repaired it
