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my story
Hi — I'm Mia
I'm 19, and this whole shop runs out of my bedroom. Here's the honest version of how it started — and why your order means so much more than you'd think.
Where it started
Last year I had this stupid little dream — my own clothing brand. Nothing huge. Just pretty pieces I'd actually wear, hand-picked by me. I had no money, no warehouse, no clue. So I took a small loan, ordered one tiny batch of stock, and stacked every single box in the corner of my room. My mum said I was throwing my money away. Maybe she was right. But I couldn't not try.
cartons dans le coin de sa chambre — jour 1
The part nobody posts
Most nights I'm sat on my floor, surrounded by cardboard, packing orders by hand and writing little notes by name. It's 2am more often than I'd admit. Some weeks barely anything sells and I lie awake doing the maths, wondering if I should just give up and get a "real" job like everyone keeps telling me to.
2h du mat, elle emballe par terre
Why I'm telling you this
Because every single order isn't a "sale" to me — it's proof this might actually work. It's me getting to keep going one more month. When you buy something here, you're not feeding some faceless brand. You're a girl helping another girl chase the exact thing everyone told her was unrealistic. That's the whole thing. That's all of it.
So if any of this is for you — the pieces, or just the underdog in me — I'd love for you to be part of it. I'll pack yours myself, promise.
— Mia
p.s. the drop is 8 pieces I can barely afford to restock. if you love one, don't wait on me — grab it before it's gone.
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