Redefined
Molly pondered over her wardrobe preparing for her upcoming date. She decided she hated it, jumpers she had thought cute and cozy she now saw as garish and immature, 'wow' dresses that had made her feel sexy now looked slutty and cheap.
It was time to redefine herself she decided. She'd been dubbed the best pathologist in the country at just 31 years of age, had successfully saved a number of her friends by assisting Sherlock fake his death. It was high time she projected it to other people too. No more hiding under frumpy clothes and forcing herself to go outside her comfort zone, only to make a spectacle of herself.
She needed help though, maybe Mary would be able to come shopping with her. Yes that seemed an excellent idea, they could make a girls day out of it and have a glass of wine together too. She sent a text and went to get her rubbish bags from the kitchen, it was time to sort her clothes out. She'd have to ask mary to take her to donate them before they went shopping.
