Gabriel
“Yes, how can I help you?”
“Can you get me a pair of these in blue and black?” I show the pair of glasses, and she affirms.
“Those are women’s glasses. The men’s glasses are over there.”
“I don’t need men’s glasses. I want these.”
“For your girlfriend?” she inquires. I like the sound of that. I gaze at Lucia who is looking at some sandals. She has got me in some kind of enchantment. My girlfriend.
“Yes, my girlfriend likes to match her clothes with her glasses,” I confirm, a sense of pride swelling within me.
“You make a great couple,” she says when she gazes at Lucia and walks away to get retrieve the glasses I requested.
“Thank you,” I say, deciding to be polite, even though Lucía isn’t here to reward me with a kiss.
“What are you doing?” I hear her coming behind me.
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