Kelsey's POV
{In the morning...}
{Kelsey's Residence}
I woke up early, as always. The morning breeze kissed my skin as I laced my running shoes and hit the pavement. My lungs filled with crisp air, and my mind slowly cleared. Running had always been my escape, my moment of control. After thirty minutes, I returned home, sweat dampening my skin, and hit the shower.
I was so relieved that I didn't bump into the pervert general.
I picked a sleek outfit from my closet, a fitted beige high-waisted pencil skirt with a slit at the back, paired with a white tucked-in satin blouse that hugged my curves but looked professional. My hair was tied up in a neat ponytail, and my makeup was clean and subtle but made me look sharper. I slid into nude heels and finished the look with a soft pink lip.
One look at my reflection and it screamed perfect.
My dress style has always been perfect.