I spent my evening catching up with one of my lovely besties. We poured our happiness and anxiety over a cup of cappuccino and a plate of sugary pastries. Then we strolled around the mall for a while. Unable to find the most beautiful pair of shoes, we headed straight towards the bookshop. And in there, we finally sealed the deal with the cash register. Sometimes it's a lot easier to resist shoes than books. Good luck to my pretty eyes.
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