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I noticed the new shop during a regular spot of Saturday morning retail therapy with my best friend, Shara.
The retro boutique boasted a colourful window display of vintage clothes, and one garment in particular caught my eye – a stunning, emerald-green evening gown.
I was already imagining myself wearing it at the upcoming works do, sweeping across the dance floor, silky folds of fabric caressing my figure as everyone looked admiringly. Especially Mike.
‘OMG, that dress is gorgeous!’