I stood in front of the beautiful mirror in front of my room, it was moderate, hung mid-waist high above the wall and a few steps back could give you the perfect look of your whole body.
I was preparing for the funeral, almost done though, apart from a little touch on my collar and another on my tie, then I can call it a job well done.
I was putting on a suit, a beautiful black suit inside was an immaculate white shirt, sparkling and very attractive. It was not my intention to be the light of the funeral and the topic of discussion so it was better I kept my presence in a low-key, I needed that so much.
Slipping on my wristwatch in my right hand, I added other accessories to the left hand. Picking up my gold chain, I rapidly swing it around my neck, the look was stunning.
