Twelve Thousand and a Polka-Dot Epiphany
Manasi Gyawali The muted green shoes caught my eye. I was right across from the shelf that displayed the Puma shoes I so desperately wanted to wear. The harsh fluorescent lights cast a perfect halo around them, beckoning me. I walked towards the shelf, avoiding my mother’s gaze. We were in a Puma showroom. It housed expensive clothing. Our mouths
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