Picture Perfect

She enters the room with her head held high, every little strand of hair in place. Her 2-inch heels are polished, and so are her legs, by the way. Chin jutting out and shoulders back, the way they probably taught her back in finishing school (back when she was just a project). The veritable Eliza Doolittle transformed into a duchess. Color-coordinated, monochrome, and matching scent to boot! (If you can imagine that!) Yet as she walked past me, on her way out the door, I did finally see a little rip. At the very bottom of her hem.