“Are you sure you want to go here? We can always go to Palladio and get custom furniture, you know?”
Edmund’s words brought Sophie back, and when she came to, she was at the last turn before Something Borrowed. It was a vintage thrift store for furniture. Sophie found it by chance when she first set up Meadow Lane.
“Yes,” she said. “There’s a bed frame that caught my eye on their website. I just want to secure that.”
“Can’t you just buy it from the site?”
Sophie sighed. “If that were possible, don't you think I'd already have it?”
“Ah,” Edmund nodded. “It is one of those experience stores.”
“Exactly,” Sophie chuckled. “They accept shipping, but only after you see the real thing and feel the connection or whatever.”
“Alright then,” Edmund said. The parking lot in front of the store w
