My housemate’s neighbor’s husband travels a lot. He always brings back English magazines which are shared with my housemate who shares them with me. I was sitting looking at one fashion magazine and I saw THE PERFECT PAIR OF SHOES.
They were gold four-inch pumps with the heels designed like a curtain tassel. I imagined myself with a slim gold evening dress sauntering down a red carpet in those heels.
Then I remembered. I don’t wear heels, the last time I needed an evening dress was 1995, and the one I imagined wasn’t right for my body and red carpets and I are relegated to hotels which have red carpets all year round.
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