Room to Rome

[Bella Aghony]

Standing in her closet, she looked up to a box she needed from the top shelf but wasn't sure how to get it down without knocking over other boxes. Maybe she should have packed up some of her things to donate to Safe Place after all. With all the shoes and other purchases she made while in Italy, room to move things around was dwindling.

Her gaze traveled over all her clothes then down to her shoes which were neatly organized in their own little cubicles down below. It all certainly was more than she needed. So why not donate some of her clothes and other belongings to those who could really use them?

[Bella Aghony]

Spotting a few left over boxes tucked away in the corner, she pulled one out and folded the flaps of the bottom before setting it down. Zsadists had told her she didn't need to get rid of anything. But there was so much she never wore. It just felt wrong to hold onto it if it could go to better used by somebody else.

Letting out a breath, she began sorting through her closet. Things that no longer fit her or that she hadn't worn in a while, she pulled from their hangers. folded up and placed in the box. With each sweater, dress or pair of pants to pulled out, the more she felt it was the right thing to do.