Many had chipped souls—broken, full of cracks. All dressed in fine clothes, as if compensating for the flaws within.
Severine was no different.
She picked up a long yellow dress, ruffled at the shoulders. Small shiny beads were embroidered along the hem in a delicate, flowery pattern.
She paired it with a pearl bracelet she had never worn before. The cold feeling of pearls against her skin brought her wandering senses back to the mirror.
I look so... different.
On designated days, students were allowed to wear clothes other than their uniforms.
It varied by major, and this time it was the commerce section's turn.
She had worn different tones of white and browns, pairing them with matching jeans. Even her skirts were mostly in the shades of white.
However, she didn't feel like wearing them again.
Someone who had never cared much about her appearance had dolled herself up with a light layer of makeup.
The door opened, allowing her to see the living room.
