FASHION DESIGNERS

CHAPTER 67... FASHION DESIGNERS 

The day commenced with a heavy surge of rain, before stalling to become a drizzle. Regardless, when Selena roused up from her beauty rest, Timothy was not in the room.

She yanked herself off the mattress carefully, sensing the warmness of the room, even though the outside was certain to be cold. It was June after all, rain could never be anticipated as it came practically like a phantom.

Selena glimpsed at the clock, it was virtually ten in the morning. God! What was it with rousing up late now? She whizzed, shimmied out of her clothing in the closet, and walked into the washroom.

As the warm water from the shower washed over her, from head to toe, she felt her muscles soften. She did not even know they had been constricted. Moreso, she did not even know why. She came out of the washroom and into the closet.