Monday rolled around eventually, and it was the day where Grace had to finally do something. She had taken the entire standard to think about it and discuss whatever she thought about with Daniela, but somehow, still, Monday had come very quickly.
For today, Grace felt the need to wear white. She had decided on a white pencil suit with a blush coloured blouse that was slightly oversized. Just a little bit and chosen white accessories with a little bit of gold.
Subconsciously, Grace continued to collect her clothing for the thousandth time in front of the mirror, not noticing that Daniella was standing behind her with her arms crossed.
"If you don't like the outfit, change it, but don't continue to start in front of the mirror and fiddle with it." Dani came closer and hugged her from behind. "I know it's scary, but if you want, as previously, I can come with you and talk to him on your behalf. You just have to sit beside me and agree."
