Chapter 62: Help (Part 12)

Patrice’s P.O.V.

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As soon as I woke up I removed the cucumber from my eyes that had been placed overnight in my eyes and washed it. After washing and removing my skincare on my face that I put on last night I looked in the mirror.

I couldn’t help but grin seeing my face. “I look fresh, especially if nothing is set on my face.”

 When I came out of my bathroom I looked at the time on my cell phone sitting on my side table.  It’s already 7 o’clock in the morning and Andrew and I talked about meeting at the mall at 11 o’clock this morning.

 “I’m excited.” I said to myself.

 I go to my little walking closet and choose a nice dress that suits my face.

 “This,” I said to myself.  A fitted blouse dress in light blue color as the color of the cloud, the only button three in height is its design.

 I pou