DANA
Think, Dana, think.
I sat on the side, away from the gathered people. Dad said at times like this, I have no one to reply but myself. The employees may help, but they would never care about the company on the same level that I do. I can have their ideas and weigh them, but it's not supposed to be the last plan. The last plan should always be mine.
I sat there, with no one to accompany me but my thoughts. Brainstorm and lots of mental stirring is what I need now. The emotional coaster was only for a short time, and that time has passed now. I need undivided focus.
What to do?
What to do?
What to do?
I stood up and went back to where everyone was waiting for a miracle.
"excuse me." – the crowd gave way and I looked at the dresses.
"do you have the old designs? Any old gowns that we haven't opened to the public yet."
