My fastasy world

imagine .............................................................................. in the streets of London hearing the clickaty clack of of your polished riding boots ,feeling the brisk English air tossing around your black curls ,hopping into a nearby tea refinery where you are to enjoy orange tea with exactly two cubes of sugar.However this realaxation dose not last long for you are off to your last fitting model for your grand fall line that airs.......... tonight!

-C