K A I Y A
smoothing her dress Kaiya looked down at herself, she did not look like herself, true her skin was the same burnished brown and her eyes and hair the same black but…this wasn’t her. Truth to tell her mother had told her to bring the dress and shoes, she said that it was probably ‘trés’ fancy here in spain and insisted that she bring at least one dress. That had not sat well with Kaiya but now she was grateful for her mothers insistence. Looking outside the tinted windows she smiled, there it was, lit up like christmas. Just like the rooms it was very elegant a little too elegant for her.
