Choices
Sasha said while looking through clothes.
“Of course, I can, come dear this way” she led me away towards the changing room in the back. “Stay here, I will be back with some choices for you” with that she left me in the small cubical changing room. Shortly later she came back with professional looking attire made for an office, some dresses and skirts beautiful blouses, along with casual clothing for outside work hours. After trying on what felt like twenty outfits, she examined everyone. The ones she didn’t like on me she replaced with another, she was gifted she got my size right every time and matched my style without me having to tell her. Once I was finished getting back into my jeans an
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