- I'm going to choose your clothes, Sasha! - Said my friend as soon as we entered her room. I let go of her hand and turned quickly to see her.
-What? Do I dress that badly? - Seeing my expression of sadness, she began to laugh until she lost her breath.
-How can you make such exaggerated expressions? Were you a clown in your other life? But no, you don't dress badly or anything, it's just that you always wear the same thing. -
-What's the same thing?- I said, touching my chest pretending to be hurt by his comment.
-You know, trousers, trainers, shirt and sweatshirt. - Ash said as she walked to her wardrobe and searched through it.
-That's not true! I, uh. Ah, yes! -
-Wearing dress trousers and a dress shirt with trainers with a 5-centimetre heel doesn't count as another form of dress. You wear that to work. - She looked at me with a smile on her face. She knew I was going to use my "special" outfit to justify myself.