Women's fashion shop Stories

It was late January, and I was shopping at the mall. The holiday rush was over, and the mall was sparsely populated and quiet on a weekday afternoon. I had taken the day off to shop for a friend’s birthday and maybe update my wardrobe a little when a shimmering sweater caught my eye. The clerk directed me to the dressing booths. I went in and hung up my jacket. I closed the curtain and faced the mirror as I removed my pul...