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Oh I’ve never been into fashion so I wouldn’t know, Sounds like you really did go everywhere, must have been fun!
I was actually supposed to be spending the year abroad in university; but there wasn't much studying going on. I think I stepped foot inside a classroom maybe twice?
Well I can tell you from personal experience that you should definitely visit, Europe? Sounds like fun, I’ve wanted to see Rome for ages. Where did you go in Europe?
Oh Rome was lovely. But I preferred Milan. Better fashion... I was all over the continent. London, Scotland, Amsterdam, Germany, Paris, Prague, Italy, Greece...
Well it’s not like here for sure, it’s beautiful - you should see it when it’s decorated for the festivals. It’s very fast paced there, it’s not quite what people imagine when they think of India but well it’s this blend of old and new. It’s just…well it’s home.
Sounds lovely. I've always wanted to go to India. I've only ever been to Europe.
"Yes, it’s Sheila. Just like that. People always say that, I wonder why they use my name… It seems odd to call all girls Sheila, doesn’t it?"
I suppose it does.
Mumbai, yeah. I used to live there, moved to Walpole a couple of months back. I still haven’t quite adjusted.
Hmm, interesting. I've never been to India. What's it like there?
Yeah. Well thanks for the pointers, my inner GPS is still tracking on Mumbai.
Mumbai?
Well I wouldn’t want to keep you if you’re on a tight schedule, but I’m supposed to be meeting my brother at the Cauldron. A point in the right direction might help.
Isn't that considerate of you... The Cauldron... So you want to make a left over there and, um, a right on the second street you come across. Should be a few buildings down on the left.
I..er…no. Oh well sort of I guess? I think I might have made a wrong turn.
I'd offer to help you find your way again; but I don't really have the time... I'm willing to point you in the right direction if you want though.
Are you lost?
"I thought perhaps I should know. I’m not very good with names sometimes, you see. But I’m sure I’ll remember Estelle. It’s so unusual! In a good way."
And I'll be sure to remember... Sheila, was it?
Like slang for 'female' in Australian?
"Um.. I’m sorry, excuse me if this is rude… but I don’t actually even know who you are."
"But I’m Sheila Vane, it’s… lovely to meet you."
Asking my name isn't rude at all... The name's Estelle. Estelle Havisham.
"How… how would you describe it?"
Oh I don't know. Being me?
"Oh. I see. I suppose you’re lucky then, that must be super nice."
I guess lucky is one way to describe it.
"I don’t think it’s true…"
"I did try hard. I wanted to look pretty today. Is that bad? I’m confused. Did you not try to look nice?"
Oh, I don't have to try to look nice. It just comes naturally.
"Oh… that’s rather mean, don’t you think? You don’t mean me, do you? Because I like this dress… I like everyone’s dresses."
It's not mean. It's the truth.
And as far as your dress is concerned, I don't think you want to know my opinion. You look like you're trying too hard to impress.
"Well, I don’t really drink, I don’t like the taste much. But I do love all the pretty sparkly dresses! Everyone looks so lovely, don’t you think?"
I wouldn't say everyone looks lovely. Some people just look an utter mess, like they bought their dresses and suits at the thrift shop. So tacky!
Dressed to the nines, ready to party like Jay Gatsby
