Last time I forgot to love my peers, I was betrayed by one of them. The first time I trusted myself, I got fucked over. Recently, the woman I consider as my most closed friend confessed her love to me. Absent-minded, I did not really realize what it meant. But then, a year later, it finally hit hard. The fact that she loved me, I started to give it more thoughts.
We are currently, 2026. And today is Friday. The day Anna and I will have our first date. We planned a ciné and a beach dinner after that.
And right now, I am struggling to pinpoint the one dress that will make me the most captivating.
Yellow flowery dress with fake diamond strapped collar. That is choice one. Very plain with a subtle touch of freshness and colorfullness.
Choice two may be a bit more dark with a plain dress coloured in black flowers. Not a recommended dress for a first date, I abide by your sense of justice.
And then, the third choice which I think is a revolution. Let me explain! Louis Vuitton!!!
I'm sure that responds to your question.
So, I guess the choice is quickly made. Louis Vuitton is my choice.
I present myself to all the newcomers. I, Penn, am the heroine of MY story. And MY story is about to get wrecked by confusing and complex characters, you'll see.