(Author's POV)
"Yes, no hiding anymore," Myra's eyes glinting with determination and single mindedness.
"Your lipstick it's a little smudged on the corners. Here~, you can use this one," the kind stranger offered, bringing Myra back from her internal tussle. "It's almost the same shade as yours, and you can rest assured, I haven't used it yet."
Myra didn't decline her this time. "Thank you, then," she gave her a polite smile, took it, and applied it. It was a tad bit darker than the original one she was wearing, but it made her look more alluring and glamorous than the previous one.
The lady winked, "It really suits you, Miss~ ...… What may I call you?" the kind woman inquired. Her voice dripped with nothing but politeness.
"I am Myra Miracle. You can just call me by my name," Myra extended her hand and gave her a curt smile.
