“Can you get that one for me?” I pointed at the cute storage box on the top of the shelves. Seikatu got it and looked at me. “You won't need this.” “I need it.” I insist. I guess I'm wrong about not having that shopper trait my parents have. We're here for an hour and so and we got a lot on my cart. Seikatu always tells me that I won't need it but for me, I will. “Is this all?” he pushed the cart with his one hand while the other was holding mine. I eyed the things on the cart. “Isn't this too many?” He scoffed. “You only realize that now, huh?” I smiled sheepishly at him. “I need all of it.” He shook his head in defeat. “Let's see until your room gets filled with those things.” I rolled my eyes. “Can we go to the dress shop? I feel like buying new dresses.” He sighed and kis

