All I wanted to do was paint my nails. I should've known better than to do it in the kitchen.
So, I was sitting at the counter painting my nails when my mom just arbitrarily walks in. She inspects my color of choice. "Oh, this is so pretty. I like this color. What's it called?"
"Black cherry."
"Who makes it?"
I nudged the bottle in her
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