The money heist; and my big bad knight in shining armor

2120 Words

A chill tickled my nostrils and I sneezed, disrupting the peaceful and tranquil silence in Harriet's jeep. Harriet, feeling a little adventurous and couldn't wait to start the vacation phase tomorrow, so she made us embark on a pre-adventure by making a two-hour drive to Dover because she heard their boutiques have pretty affordable and quality fabrics ranging from club wears, bikinis, dinner dresses, and so on. I tried to knock senses into her but she wasn't having any of it so I gave up and hugged myself. It was beginning to get cold here and I'm hating myself for not bringing along a jacket to wear on my floral sundress with a spaghetti strap. I paired the dress with a suede black ankle boot and soon we both alighted from the car, slamming the doors while going into the fashion store

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