On a Saturday, Amara fetched me because we agreed to go shopping. At the same time, she wanted us to spend time together. I recalled that she will be back in her dorm in few days and I believe it was right to favor her.
We stepped inside a famous luxury brand for clothing in downtown Boston. She felt energized and kept on amusing me with her childishness. "Good day!" an attendant greeted us in high spirits and we smiled back at her.
"Lauren, what do you think about this dress?" she pointed to a yellow one that was hung beside her. "It's beautiful!" I replied quickly before she reached for it. She pulled out a lot of dresses to fit and the attendant assisted her which made it easier for her.
"This summer dress will look good on you," she handed it to me "You should try," she insisted. I
