Bella was in her car going home. Brian and Brianna were at the back of the car. In their hands were cups of popcorn. They ate with much delight and they were still in their uniforms. Bella was on an average speed through the busy commercial road. There was a noise outside, but because all the windscreens of the car were rolled up, inside the car was quiet, except for the chewing sounds from Brian and Brianna. After some time, they met a traffic jam. The traffic lights had kept everyone waiting. Bella slowed down as she got close to the car in front of her. The few seconds spent in the traffic jam gave Bella time to look at her left, then her right. As she looked at the beautiful signs of the stores along the road, her eyes came in contact with a boutique. Immediately, she remembered the se
