Spring Cotton

I was in Zara a couple weeks ago with two dresses in my hand. One, a small lace baby doll dress, and the other, the dress I'm wearing here. I tried on both and showed them to my mother, aunt, and friend Ronnie that were there at the time. I held up the lace dress and said "This is who I want to be," and held up the orange one and said "And this is who I am." They all unanimously agreed that the orange one was the one I should go with.