“ ro , look ! isn’t this just darlin’ ? ” delight becomes her ! silken garment is deftly plucked from sales rack , maneuvered to be held up ‘gainst lissom frame in singular fluid motion . nimble digits run down o’er fabric , o’ so soft ‘neath her fingertips , and she will spin ‘round in a graceful twirl t’ward the mirror . “ do you think they have it in pink ? ”
˚・` ◞ @sheblossoms ♡ ‘d for annabelle !








