The last sequined dress shimmered as I hung it, a triumphant exclamation point to the morning's frenzy.
"Alright Sadie," I said, wiping a bead of sweat from my brow, "we're officially open!"
Sadie, whistled. "Wow, Amanda, this place is incredible! You really outdid yourself."
I flashed her a smile, I wanted to remind her that it was all her and her kind fatehr who helped me secure this place and got it to set up. It feels surreal, my dreams are finally manifesting.
My gaze swept over the carefully curated collection. Soft silks brushed against racks of structured blazers, each piece whispering promises of power and confidence.
A thrill snaked through me. This had been a dream for so long, years of late nights hunched over my sewing machine finally taking shape.
"There's just one thin
