Elle
The driver pulls into the parking lot, gliding the car to a stop in an empty spot near the entrance of the parking lot.
Anticipation builds in my chest as I take a closer look at the building. It's huge and gleams under the late afternoon sun in a way that makes it look like it was cut from a diamond itself.
My nerves bubble up to the surface, bright and making me painfully aware that I am completely out of my element. A classic example of a fish out of water.
If you compare the store I'd taken us to earlier and Éclat, the second will outrank the first in terms of glamour and sophistication by a landslide.
Éclat is refined for anyone not of ordinary taste. In other words, it's a place where rich people go to spend money and common folk like me can only dream of going.
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