Sarah wouldn't let up, even pushing herself into Kyla's home.
Kyla was almost at the end of her rope, as Sarah looked through her closet as if her clothes were made by one of those fancy designers. Kyla wondered what was wrong with her.
"Can I try something on?" Sarah said.
"Umm...sure?" Kyla said.
"Thanks...you're the greatest," Sarah said, grabbing some of Kyla's clothes and headed toward the bathroom. Kyla wasn't even sure she'd fit in them.
