Get Dressed

Standing on the cool, wooden floor of your bedroom, your eyes search briefly before finding the neatly folded pile of clothes in the corner. Stepping over to the pile of clothes, a small smile forms on your lips. While the pile of fabric may not seem extravagant, it is nonetheless a new outfit, a present. Your mother showed them to you briefly in the past, before washing and preparing them for tonight’s ceremony. It seems like mother really wants you to look your best.

Setting that small thought aside, you decide to dress yourself quickly, and give yourself a passing glance in the crude mirror on the wall. Thinking to yourself that you look pretty good (as far as you can tell), you now are prepared for whatever tonight may hold.