Losing Battle

TW: Talk of abortion

Walking in the woman comes over and smiles.

"Mr Mancini?" Marcus nods.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, and this must be Anaya, we have all three dresses, let's get started." Marcus nods and sits down; I walk through with the women.

"He is a pleasant man." I look at her surprised.

"Sorry, I spoke to him a few times about the dresses, I am sure you will love them." I nod, a bit of an unusual thing to say. We walk into a room, and I remove my clothes, stepping into the first dress I fall in love with it.

"There are three, so save some love for the other two, Mr. Mancini told us exactly which dress to put on first, second and third, I am not sure why." I nod looking down at the lace dress, it is beautiful. I walk out, Marcus's head tilting to the side, a smile on his face.

"Thoughts?". He looks at me, waiting.

"I love it, but" I look down, and he nods.

"But something is missing, thought so, second dress." I look at him laughing, just like that. I walk out and remove th