Chapter Seven.

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It's a bright Saturday afternoon and I'm currently shopping with Rutila and Irma.

"Hey Eva, how does this white sparkly tank top go with this blue skinny jeans?" Rutila asks.

"Whatever, they look good to me." I reply. I don't even want to be here.

"Oh come on Eva, you haven't even touched any of the clothes here." She protests.

"Come on let's go and get you something nice." She says, not even giving me a chance to argue and drags me to go select some outfits.

I eventually come out of the dressing room wearing these dresses

I eventually come out of the dressing room wearing these dresses

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