Deja has always prided herself on her, inter alia, good judgement, amazing fashion sense and ability to discern the brand and designer of any shoe simply by taking a three-second look at it - and not just the sneakers with the annoyingly large logos on the sides. Up till recently, neither one of these three things had failed her, until one particular boozy night forces Deja to reevaluate the world around her and the people in it. And it's all the fault of a boy.