Shaira's Inbox is full of sweet nothings that keeps her holding on until she had her heart broken not only once, but twice.
With the challenges of moving on and finding the job that will fulfill her, she discovers that there is more to life than tho...
Fashion is awesome but sometimes, it is expensive.
As a fresh graduate, Shaira told herself that she could only pursue fashion if she could afford it already. While she was in the process of getting the verge of it, she had to be more creative.
Shaira's look during the party was inexpensively expensive. She was forced by her conscience to use her knee-length blue skirt that modestly revealed her skinny legs. She just couldn't resist black so with the black three-fourth sleeved blouse. The dangling circle earrings perfectly matched her outfit. After her break up with Nigel, everything around her seemed black.
If forced to pick a color, she would rather choose blue. She hated pink the most while it was her favorite color when she was in elementary. If forced to look at flowers, she wanted to see them as blue as the ocean.
Her black, pointed, flat shoes gave illusion that she was wearing high heels. She forgot to bring her a synthetic fur purse that felt like she was with her cat. Good thing Mhay lent her silver purse that matched Shaira's outfit.
Cats have that grace to make her smile no matter how furrowed her brows were. No matter who left her. She misses her cat now.
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There was nothing much done with her hair. She knew it was one of her worst features. As it grew longer, waves played all along and instead of black, there were dark brown hair that mixed with them. She wondered if she would use a black shampoo. A little combing and curling did tame her wavy hair. She wished it would stay that way until the end of the night. The chance to wear make up made Shaira anticipate of how and what eye shadows would fit.
She did not feel so glamorous with her outfit and she wanted to look more natural. She ended with light eye shadows that were almost never noticed, the black eyeliner made her eyes more visible, and her lipstick was a shade of coral. She thought that if she were in a real party with the person who broke her heart, she would have chosen to look more sophisticated and tried smokey eyes. They could hide the litter of tears she have shed...
But she was only herself for tonight. It was for the job that she had to do even if it was far away from her heart. She has learned so much upon giving in to her heart's desires. She had to look how she had to.
Mhay was not the one who would simply follow the rules. She never picked a dress nor a skirt for the casual attire.
Who says I will not be allowed to enter? Mhay thought.
Shaira insisted the dress code as they chose what to wear when they were at the mall but Mhay has already fixed her choice of a blouse. In the end, both of them chose blouses that would match their already available outfits. Yellow was Mhay's favorite color so when she spotted a three-fourth sleeved blazer, she immediately knew that it was hers. Her black sleeveless matched with the yellow and black checkered, straight cut slacks.
Mhay was not also fond of heels. She was thankful that her favorite ankle high black shoes went with her outfit's color combination. She did not want to look like a police line though, but she only laughed at herself upon thinking about it. It was fashion anyway.
