Gul rose up to give me a hug, ruing about the heat outside.
I laughed, amused at the sight of her in pristine white embroidered tunic and white pants, and my own white top and white long skirt. Summer was here, officially. The heat was on. So was the humidity. Clothes got limp and perspiration stained in no time. But, class showed and those who could, sashayed around in spotless and startched white.
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