Later that day:
I dragged my feet along, wondering to myself, 'How long have we been at the fucking Mall?' I sighed wearily, 'I may be in shape, but we have been at the damn Mall, for six, Yes I said SIX hours, one dress, one pair of shoes, one necklace. Six hours,' I ranted in my head as I watched Ivy jump around like a seven year old on crack.
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