Chapter 50 ITS OVER
- At what point I became obsessed with the finer things in life, I do not know, but as I stare at the beautiful bag on the rack, I just have to take it home with me.
- "And that one as well." I say, pointing to it.
- "Right away, ma'am." The sales girl that's been following me around with the rest of the things I bought, says as she picks it.