Dirty Little Secret
When I asked Ace, he astonished me by coming inside.
"Good afternoon, sir," the saleswoman said, and I just followed Ace.
"Why did you enter? Do you want to get a pair of shirts?" I questioned once again with Ace.
"You want it; therefore, I want it as well, choose whatever you like," Ace said, and I couldn't believe it.
"But we can't wear that because we only go out once," I explained, and he took a blue shirt with the title 'Mister' written on it.
"Do you like this?" Ace asked me, and he also showed me the one that read 'Miss,' which is attractive and colorful.