"Shopping was never her thing but this time was like no other and indeed it was like no other."
{S Y E D A}
~Fast forward after breakfast~
"We are going shopping, whether you like it or not!!" boomed Humayrah.
"But-" she cuts me off before i could say anything further.
"We are going shopping and that is final," she boomed again, raising her hands in the air.
"Okay."
I flinch at her use of tone
"Okay," she said raising her voice a few dynamics higher.
"Yeah, yeah," I replied, rolling my eyes.
"Dont roll your eyes at me, lady," she said.
"Okay, sorry, sorry," i said raising my hands in surrender.
~3 hours later~
"Dont tell me we are going into another shop," i said whining like a little toddler.
"I promise this is the last shop, kay," said Humayrah stepping into a jewllery shop.
"You said that 1 hour ago," i said still whining.
My feet are burning and swollen with all the walking. I followed Humayrah, draging the bags, limping.
"Whats wrong with your feet huh," said Humayrah looking through the ring section.
"My feet hurts," i said tiredly.
"Look through the variety jewelleries to see what you want to buy," she said, with no worry whatsoever.
"You dont care for me," i muttered, huffing.
I looked at necklace, looking for something which matches my expectations---simple, it has to be simple.
Two necklaces caught my eyes,
The first one was silver coloured. It had a silver chain with a simple silver carved lion in the middle. I love lions.
(Authour: me too!)
The second one was more like a choker. The choker part had a twisted golden chain, in the middle with a small butterfly. Then there was another chain going down from the butterfly. At the end of it was a tear-drop shaped gem.
THE FIRST ONE ⬆︎
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