She was a hard worker, caring, loving and gentle. She had a demure that was subtle and meek. Tiffany was five-foot-six-inches tall with a toned slender body. She had medium-long blonde hair, which sort of had a light red tint to it. She took care of herself, with healthy eating and, of course- exercise. She visited the gym nearly every day after work. Spring had been busy with work as was summer. She was a fashion designer for a global retailer. Though, her dreams were larger in scale, she had to make some mark in the field prior to being mogul of the fashion world. Though fall was encroaching fast, Tiffany was busy with work. This was her favorite time of year. Being in the New England states, Massachusetts to be precise, fall was pretty much everyone’s favorite season of the year. Fall was the time of fall festivals, fairs, and most of all, the foliage of fall. It was the time of year, that mostly everyone spent their last days at their mountain and lake cabins until, maybe, the first of November.
