When the so-called makeup kit was brought to me, I was stunned.
Was this suitcase-sized thing really a makeup "kit"?
Mrs. Zane opened it, and I almost dropped my jaw in shock.
The inside of the lid had a large mirror, and the suitcase was filled with an overwhelming array of cosmetics, the kinds and amounts were simply mind-boggling.
Mrs. Zane turned to Bethany and gave her a calm smile. "Young lady, if you don't want to go out showing those scars, would you be willing to trust me just this once?"
Bethany was also stunned by the sight of this huge makeup kit.
Mrs. Zane looked at her watch and said softly, "It won't take long, just ten minutes."
For Bethany, she had no other choice but to hold on to a sliver of hope and trust her. But perhaps realizing her earlier attitude wasn't the best, she felt a little embarrassed asking for help now.