The Donna stares at the mirror, her face bare with no makeup on as she sighs softly and looks down at her makeup table, paying no attention to Diomante who is behind her organizing her outfit for the day.
Today is the anniversary of Lee and Gracie's death, and the Donna finds herself unable to let her mind stray away from such a painful memory.
"Would you rather go for navy blue or black today Donna?" Diomante questions as he picks up two dresses and stares at them carefully, comparing one to the other.
"Black..." The Donna mumbles calmly as she looks back at herself and sighs. Lee's favourite colour was always black. He always had a grunge look, wore black most of the time and a lot of leather. He fit right into the bad boy persona and the Donna couldn't help but be attracted to him. H
