I got ice cream and a heap load of whipped cream for dessert and boy was that a bad idea. I got cold immediately and while we walked through the mall Tino let me use his jacket to warm up and we went through a couple small stores.
“One thing you want… name it.” He said as we got into a wide known store.
“I kind of need a thick sweater. Something to keep me warm in the house.” I said, and he nodded and pushed me towards the women’s clothing.
I walked through the racks and sorted through things before pulling mine off and trying the best ones on. They didn’t seem that good and the one that did would pull easily and I was just about to give up when I realized how Tino was watching me.
“What?”
“Nothing. I just never seen someone try on 8 sweaters and find something wrong with all of them.
