Truly perfect in every way, as described by every site you could ever ask. You could find no flaw in her, if you so were to search for days on end. Grace’s sole purpose in what little life she lived for herself was to adhere to her own standards alike societies. She leaned into them no less than a newspaper would, as it was truly her passion, purpose and soul.

Leading the first step infront of the second, her path took her straight to the car that was her own. Twelve seats, blank paint glistening like a newly cleaned dish. It roomed her producers and assistants, driver and a manager, whom she soon joined as her heels hit the floor of the limousine.