"Use your smile to change the world, but don't let the world change your smile."
POV Anita:
A week passed since the incident. I was recovering very quickly. Easton apologized to me and now we were dating. Today I am already going home.
I came into the house. The sun was shining brightly from the window. I took couple steps and looked around. It's so good to actually return here.
"Come on, Anita it's not like you haven't seen the house before. " I heard Forrest say from the back
"Shut up! "I said and pushed him slightly
On which he just chuckled.
" I'll go to my room. " I said and made my way upstairs
Once I opened my door I saw flowers laying everywhere, postcards, candies and even books. I was amazed by the amount of them, there were so many that you would have to be very careful not to step on any.
As I made my way to the bed, I saw a peach dress laying over there with a postcard :
Today wear this to a party at 6. No excuses. ~ Forrest
Nobody knew as much as Forrest how much I like parties. I liked any kinds of parties I don't know even why. It's just something that I always did.
I put all the flowers in the vases. Now, walking through the house you could smell any kind of flowers from roses to lilies, or a simple daisy.
I put on a dress and to my surprise it fit me perfectly. I curled my hair and applied some make up.
Now that I was ready for a party I started reading all the postcards. Many of them were from my friends, but some I found out, I didn't even know who were those people. I never imagined that so many people cared about me.
"Time to go! " my brother said as he came in
"Yeah, okay. Thanks for a dress by the way."
"Glad you liked it. We should go now."
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