Andie sat on the couch, her legs raised and bent upwards. She leaned on the armrest. Her paperwork had ended. The only thing left to do was wait on the approval. A plate of chocolate chip cookies sat on the coffee table. Her left hand held up a piece.
She flipped the magazine on her lap.
Red flourished the pages. The coated the glossy sheet in arrays of cherry, scarlet, currant and ruby. At the center of it all, crimson snaked its way in between shades. Its tips led to the bottom middle where a heart-shaped face occupied.
Only half of her expression was shown. The teasing lips and smiling eyes became the signature look of the magazine. They captivated readers with every turn of a page. No matter how big or how small,
Their attention always went to the hazel eyes first.
