She measured my size first, and then, I tried on a pretty floral A-cup with light padding. The salesgirl was very helpful when it came to picking the right size and knew exactly what my barely-there boobs needed.
So that day, at the mall, we headed to an Enamor store and I was faced with a number of options and pretty designs. She had explained how my breasts needed support since I was growing older and that while a sports bra would be perfect for P.T, I would need an A-cup for regular use. This urgent need to put me in a bra had arisen a few days earlier when I’d asked my mom why my chest hurt every time I was at physical training class in school. I was at the mall with my mom and she insisted that I try on a few bras. We got 5 girls to reveal their stories and they were brutally honest about their experiences. Some of us absolutely loved it, while others had a hard time adapting to the habit. It is one of those memories that refuses to fade. We bet all of you remember the first time you tried on a bra.
