" I had assumed that you were waiting for me, so impatient, Sandy." Sandy didn't need to look back to see who was behind her. She knew well enough that it was Anastasia's voice. A bit of sarcasm and a hint of stating the truth. She obviously knew it well, and that is what makes her unique and incomparable. She knew when and how to speak her words, she moved elegantly like she knew what would happen next. Anastasia could easily predict things and get them done. If Sandy would rate her, she'd probably be the most perfect woman she has met. Well, except for her mother, who had it all. Nothing can beat a mother's worth.
"I'm glad you're here. Would you like me to show you around? We made a few changes," she muttered, and faced her. She was wearing a v-neck navy blue dress, it reached to the
