We walked into the clothing store. It was pretty much dead since it was the middle of the day. The man at the front offered me a smile as I looked his way and I walked to the women's section. As I was scanning the clothes, River pulled something off the rack near me. It was a dress. A flowing one that would fall just below my knee. It was certainly my style and it was a soft pink color. River looked up at me.
"Can I pick some things?" He asked me and I blushed brightly.
"You are paying. It's your choice." He left my side and returned with a small cart. He had put the dress inside of it.
"Put whatever you would like in here." I looked at the clothes and frowned at them.
"I don't know if all of these will look good on me. Even if it is my style."
"They have a changing room." He informed
