At the boutique, the sales assistant laid out all the new season's pieces in front of me and said with a bright, eager smile, "Ms. Jenson, with your looks, you would look amazing in anything, and if you are not sure which ones to pick, maybe your boyfriend can help you choose."
Hearing her call him my boyfriend made Keith beam from ear to ear, and he handed over his card without a second thought and said, "Hazel, I think they all look great on you, so why don't we get all of them? And then, you can mix and match them however you like."
I thought it was way too extravagant, so I only picked out two that I liked best. The sales assistant was about to process my payment when someone else beat me to it.
"I am taking these two," a voice said. I turned around at the sound of that voice and sa
