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PEACE, NO WAR?

PEACE, NO WAR?

SHOPPING with Jenna was something I dreaded as her cousin. She has this amazing stamina while I have a problem with my heel.

It's not like I can lessen the pain by wearing flat-heeled sandals. It's just something that I inherited from my grandma. She had the same problem. The solution is less walking. Which seems impossible today.

"Jenna, this is the last boutique. Please."

"The last for today. I hope we can find something for you here." she walked inside the boutique that has this lavish outlook on the outside.

"I'm looking for a bridesmaid dress," Jenna announce to a rather jovial-looking girl at the counter.

"What colour would you prefer to have a look at?" The same girl asked.

Jenna looked around for a while, not answering the girl's question.

"Any colour frankly and any type of dress," I answered. I'm the one who is going to wear it right? So it's better suited to my preference.

The girl which has a name tag that reads as Rebecca called out another rather elegan
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