I guess his revenge is valid after all, because this didn't just an inner closet, it's an inner closet for stolen clothes.
Every corner of this pink and white room is stashed with one style of a guy's cloth or the other and if I didn't know better, I would think it was a guy who lived in here.
She must have spent years gathering this collection of clothes.
I almost stumble as I turn to my side where there's a pile of over sized sweatshirts and t-shirts.
I kind of feel for him, and if there's anything, I'm in on this revenge. It's just a pity I'll be taking just one dress after all that she's taken from him.
I carry my focus to the one dress in my hand that I can't wait to try on. Every guilty is off my chest and if worse comes to worse, I'll get her a new one.
I know it wouldnt
