
"Look at Amberly you are very beautiful." Rose said with a look of admiration at Amberly who was sitting in front of the large glass that had been carried by Rose.
Amberly's bead stared long at the glass that presented itself.
'i haven't dressed up like this in a long time.' Amberly's mind held her hair.
"What's wrong? Don't you like the color? I'm sorry Amberly for forcing you to change your hair color to brown, you asked me just silently I thought you agreed that's why I'm a color all at once. I'm sorry ya." Rose said at length with a feeling of guilt.
"What's wrong, Rose, I'm just a little surprised to see myself in this glass" replied Amberly holding Rose's hand on her shoulder.
"Oh good thing, I thought you were sad because I saw you moody while holding your hair" Rain said.
Amberly smiled and shook her head.
"What's wrong Rose I only remember the past." said Amberly then got up.
"Look, it's seven o'clock past twenty-five minutes we can't keep Mr. Arm waiting." Said Amberly picking up a silfer wallet located on top of the mattress.
Rose got up and walked after Amberly who looked much different tonight.
It's not like Amberly he saw this morning and it's not like Amberly he saw at the club.
But this is an Amberly full of expensive auras like a top artist who always draws our attention to the point of not being able to turn away from that body and face.
Ting
The elevator door opened, with a graceful step Amberly walked up to Arm who looked transfixed looking at Amberly.
Arm's eyes were instantly fixed on a woman who walked so gracefully close to me.
With a red dress that low cleavage contrasts with Tan Amberly's skin and also the lower hemisphere of the dress that makes the leg level visible along the steps of the woman's feet.
Hair that is brown and seems to be in vise until straight and trimmed back.
Make up that looks so fitting not menor or ordinary.
Beautiful and classy.
"*happy I'm beautiful? I bought it at the mall with a friend of mine." proudly said a girl*.
"*not beautiful, change there and never wear such clothes again let alone outside the house*."
"yes yes I will not wear this shirt again" said the girl softly.
Arm held his head that arrived ill and displayed flashes of memory.
Even so Arm tried to hold it in so that he could remember everything not just a flash of flash.
Arm looked back at Amberly and the girl's shirt that was in the flash was very similar to the one Amberly was wearing at the moment.
Like dejavu for Arm.
Amberly stood in front of Arm gracefully and confidently.
"My master is beautiful?"amberly said as she turned her body.
Arm's body stiffened again upon hearing the question coming out of Amberly's mouth.
Arm looked at Amberly's dark eyes, their eyes met.
"no."
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