I was a complete wreck the whole week at work. To the point I messed up two dresses, Margaret came at the back of me and fixed them. She is a quiet lady but when she starts talking she is like the mother of the shop. Giving us advise on our lives and generally an agony Aunt.
“What has got into to you this week?” she asks as she fixes my mistakes on the dress. I sigh and tell her
“Meeting Stuart’s parents tonight for dinner" I sigh again, a big one at that.
“Is that all. You’ll be fine. They will love you" she tells me as she finishing of the dress. I shake my head not believing her.
Later that day, after Margaret has left I sit with Sophie who is going over the accounts to send to the financial advisor. We have put a business plan together for the tiara side of the business and jewel
