Sierra's POVIt's been a few hours since I left the packhouse. I wanted to really come out and enjoy myself, maybe see what the fuss is all about with shopping. Still, the moment I handed the phone back to Nikolai's mother, I felt a rush of embarrassment and pain as I swung by different racks, not even knowing what I was picking up. I remember some of my old clothes had beautiful flowers and designs on them. I loved wearing shorts and dresses in the summer, but by winter, I was a snuggle bunny, as my mom would call me. I'd love to get into comfy clothes, leggings, tracksuit bottoms and sweats. I loved fluffy socks and cardigans or jumpers. Hats and scarves when the weather took a nice turn which wasn't always the case and was very rare for Idaho but when I was speaking to Mrs Anderson - Who insists I call her Maeve - she told me that it rains so much throughout the year that they spend a lot of the time indoors. I don't want to be indoors anymore. I want to throw on some boots and
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