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We stroll on the streets searching for a dessert house, but I spot a gift shop with an eye-catching adorable window display of handmade key chains, personalized coffee mugs and t-shirts, miniature collectibles, and snow globes. Oh, I love seeing snow globes!

“Can we look inside? I found something!” I request.

He frowns. “Why?”

“It’s a gift shop!”

“I know it’s a gift shop.”

“Oh!” I clasp my mouth. “Please don’t tell me you haven’t been into one.”

He shakes his head.

“Seriously?”

“Nope. It’s not my thing.”

I burst out a laugh in amusement. “Oh, please. I can’t imagine.”

“Is there something funny?” He crosses his arms.

I press my lips. “No!” I clear my throat. “You, my dearest, should see the world more. Well, there’s always a first time in everything, and I’m getting one for everyone. Come on!” I pull his hand and tug him with me into the shop, and I’m instantly in awe as my eyes feast on the surroundings.

There are probably hundreds of various items inside. Cosmetics, toys section, clo