Saturday finally came. It brought along wind and rain, with an occasional clap of thunder. I've hated thunderstorms ever since I was little and shudder at the mear thought of the sound. Thankfully, in the middle of the day, Paris took me along to go shopping for a new outfit, far, far away from the lightening. As we were driving, we started to yell out the words to songs that blared out on the radio and stared out of the windows, looking at the gorgeous houses that lined the sidewalks.
"So what were আপনি thinking of wearing?" I asked her as we casually walked along the racks in Bloomingdales....
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