They wandered into a clothing store, Lisa immediately diving into the racks of clothes with enthusiasm. Sophie followed more slowly, her mind still lingering on the events of the past few weeks.
“How are things with your mom?” Lisa asked, pulling out a dress and holding it up to Sophie’s frame.
“She’s getting better,” Sophie said, running her fingers over a sweater absentmindedly. “I just wish I could help her more.”
“You’re already doing so much,” Lisa said firmly. “And besides, you can’t fix everything. It’s okay to take time for yourself too.”
“I know,” Sophie sighed. “It’s just... everything feels so overwhelming right now.”
Lisa raised an eyebrow. “Well, let’s start by getting you something that makes you feel amazing. Trust me, a good outfit can work wonders for your confidence.
