✷ star collections boutique

《Open starter for anyone》

°Sophistication and lifestyle are understanding the difference between trinkets and treasures.°

Yooa wasn't the type of girl to flaunt anything anywhere, she wasn't even the type to consider herself as being classy. Either way, the young woman at the age of twenty-seven was required to be independent and jovial in all that she did when prancing around the store her aunt left to her in her untimely death.

Shiah was unlucky at birth, and grown into an abusive household with a mother who pimped her out to men around their home parties at the massive mansion she came to reside at thanks to the likes of a rich suitor she snatched and got gifted with a big sized diamond sitting on her dainty finger— fingers, hands, she wished would be burnt right off. The same hands that smacked welts across her skin and caused her body tremendous suffering.

The life the girl lived was never peaceful nor happy and she grew up into someone reserved, a bit cold, and not as open as she'd like to be. When she's around her few friends at school, sure, Yooa would be a big ball of energy; a ray of hope and sunshine even— but when she's by herself or amongst strangers? Ah, not so much.

That's why when she landed this business as her own, the girl couldn't help but wander the small boutique shop in awe, thinking about how lucky she'd have been if only she was born to her aunt instead of her late hag of a mother. Either way, life is what it is, whether you burn and kneel and suffer at the hands of God or humans— you are either way burning your karma. Intrusive thoughts like these always manage to shut herself down and slide back into the cocoon of her shell. Jump high, jump low, Yooa would forever be a mess, and even with someone new joining her work staff, she's still in search of another so that they could hold it down for her and she won't have to be here, doing her numerous assignments while tending to other customers that may flood in.

°Calm and collected, cool and mysterious, a loner at heart just desiring someone to hold and love her.°