Carol loved magazines. Especially fashion ones. The pages full of ads and beautiful people spoke to her.
The photographs told stories, of happy people and the “good life”. A life she wish she could partake in.

She flpped through the magazine looking for her favorite ads. The ones from the high end designers. Her favorites were Louis Vuitton, Coach, Channell, Gucci. They were the stuff of dreams. She dreamed of one day being able to afford such nice things.

After she passed the fashion ads, she saw the ads for cars, usually the high end luxury models. And ahh yes then it was the perfume. The section of the magainze that gave it its scent. She carefully separated the flap, and indulged in a little ulfactor delight. She breathed in the heavenly aroma, letting it go straight to her lungs and brain. She filled her lungs to capacity, then slowly letting it out. As if she was taking in the salty sea air.

Carol let the thoughts and the troubles of the day vanish,as she frolicked between the pages of Elle.