Gin
We load into his truck and he drives us to the large mall the next town over. I had only been here once before, with one of my middle school friends, and I didn't buy anything. The massive building is honestly slightly frightening, I don't understand how people don't more frequently get lost in these places.
He grabs my hand tightly while leading us through the large double doors and safety scanners. Once we reach the clean marble floors of the walkway between stores he turns to me.
"Well, where do you want to go first baby?"
I scan over the hundreds of stores surrounding us and shrug, utterly clueless.
"You don't know?'
His face twists into a healthy mix of amusement and confusion.
"I've never really been here enough to know what I would like."
He sighs and nods, scratching th
