When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Audrey hugged the clothes to her chest and entered the fitting room.

As soon as she left, Ashton and John shot each other withering glares, then turned to face different directions.

I was greatly amused by this scene. Indeed, everyone had an Achilles’ heel.

After staying to make sure war wasn’t about to break out again, I spun on my heels and walked toward my target destination.

When women shopped, we always struggled with indecision, and it was this syndrome that profited many luxury brands. Faced with two sets of clothing with styles that were both to my liking, I made the mistake most women made.

Something that obviously could have been solved in one minute, I used nearly ten minutes. In the end, I decided to just grab both sets.

When I went back to the others, everyone was standing by Audrey’s fitting room door, discussing about separating ways to search for me.

I broke into a small jog and called out, “I’m back, I’m back.”

“Well, finally. For a second there I thought you lost your way,” John said jokingly.

clothes over to Gregory. Holding out one in each hand, I asked, “Which one do you

quickly. Glancing at Ashton who was beside him,

obvious that you like

then gently pushed him into the fitting room. “How’s that the same? These were handpicked by me.

in hand, Gregory took two steps, then looked over

from each others’ views, and advised solemnly, “This is

the clothes to his chest and nodded vehemently.

smile at me, he happily

a white two-piece

before stepping forward to squat down in front of Gregory, carefully

version of Ashton. Hence, everything looked

look like. Usually, you either wear your school uniform, or just like your dad, you strut around in formal attire, which is ridiculously boring, if you ask me. From now on, wear

eyes curved into crescents as he

wouldn’t look forward to

coax a child, but my casual remark was taken seriously by the