Dove
The knock on my door jerked me out of my thoughts as I mindlessly played around with the new design Mr Billie had requested for me to explore. I didn't really know where to even begin with it but he seemed passionate about it and I didn't have the heart to tell him that it just wouldn't work.
He had come up with a loafer sneaker sort of look that also had boots. It looked like something you would find from a ninetenth century ice expedition and I knew for a fact no one would be too keen to wear them. I just hoped that maybe if I found a way to make them look cooler I would find a way to make both of us happy but I highly doubted it.
