![]() ![]() I made up for my short time at the other shops when I stepped into a dress boutique. We spent even less in the perfume store that gave me an instant headache and convenient mart with overpriced bottled drinks and candy bars. Watches were even less of my thing than purses, so we didn’t spend long in there, either. The next store was filled with display cases of watches. ![]() I tore myself away from them, and Marco followed me out past the still silent associates. I looked longingly at a pair of sexy and edgy black heels with studded straps. ![]() There were others that were so gorgeous, I couldn’t imagine how expensive they were. Some of the shoes displayed were so ugly, I couldn’t imagine anyone would buy them. But that was before I’d known how it felt to wear a pair of killer heels or the comfort of shoes with support.
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