Glory Days.
#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer. Her blue eyes gazed at the elegance of the necklace. She dare not stare too long, she had no money.
Life has always been a little unfair to Afra, she had lost her family in a plane crash at the age of 9 and left to live with her aunt. Her wicked aunt. "Huh! " she sighed as she walked past the shop. "I dare not" as she mumbled away.
"At once!" Attorney Matt had just returned from his trip to Scotland six months later where he works as a Director for a law firm. Afra was going to throw the trash can into the truck when she stumbled on the attorney. "what the f**k?!!!" his eyes widely spread and ready to roast...
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer. Her blue eyes gazed at the elegance of the necklace. She dare not stare too long, she had no money.
Life has always been a little unfair to Afra, she had lost her family in a plane crash at the age of 9 and left to live with her aunt. Her wicked aunt. "Huh! " she sighed as she walked past the shop. "I dare not" as she mumbled away.
"At once!" Attorney Matt had just returned from his trip to Scotland six months later where he works as a Director for a law firm. Afra was going to throw the trash can into the truck when she stumbled on the attorney. "what the f**k?!!!" his eyes widely spread and ready to roast...