Kylie Wilson started the day as usual, as if nothing had happened in her life lately. She was determined to move on and put aside all the negative emotions that were almost overwhelming her. She woke up in her messy room that she had left for days, went to take a cold shower and washed her hair. Picked out one of her best summer dresses-a turquoise green cotton overalls with tiny pink flowers along the knees. Dresses up her face with light makeup, puts pink lipstick on her lips, and laces up her feet with light brown wedge sandals. Before leaving the house she had a breakfast of scrambled eggs and a cup of coffee.
She arrived at her French-style flower shop and met one of the employees, a young woman on leave from college, who had arrived first and was opening all the curtains.
"Oh, you're here, Kylie." She was greeted happily, as she was friends with all three of her employees. "Are you good at riding horses and trapping cattle now?"
