48. Did Sara Speak?
Sara
I'm just finishing putting on my wig, but I still haven't decided which dress to wear. I have two options on the bed, and as I randomly point to one and then the other, there's a knock on the door.
"May I come in?" I hear my mother's voice and allow her to enter. When she sees me, she looks at me with wide eyes.
"Why is Rubi here in my house? I want my daughter." I hug her and smother her with affection.
"Mom, I don't want to go out as myself. Look at my hair and your guests are very important. Come on, don't be upset and let me go out dressed as the model. You know I get very nervous when there are people I don't know."
She knows what I'm saying is true, as I've never been very good at socializing, so I hope she'll let me go out dressed like this.
"I don't
