Eloa could not choose any particular apparel which was going to be suitable for her. All these years growing up she had not paid much attention to her attire or her looks because she had been continuously bullied and berated just because she was different. When she had reached her teenage years, the only person who took her seriously as a girl or a woman was Azrael and he was one of her best friends so she never thought of dressing up just for the sake of him. But now it was not the same anymore. They were not kids and they were certainly not that close to each other like they were when they were together in high school.
She finally settled on a black jeans and the thigh high fur boots that Mom had gotten her for her birthday and also she chose a pale off-white top with an olive green jac
