Forty-Three
Stepping out of the cab, the first thing I noticed in the mall was its magnificently lavish architecture. The shopping mall was built in a style resembling to many other similar establishments that were dearer for the pride of Sahababad.
A glass building with a majestic fountain adorning its upfront, the mall was overloaded with expensiveness and luxury. A delicate statue of white marble was erected in the centre, showing off a glimmering golden crown on its head—it commanded presence of every passer-by like a royal Queen in whose tribute it was built in the first place.
Raking my eyes over every corner, I stepped inside after the primal security inspect, expecting a high range of matching plushie interiors in line. And, I was not left disappointed.
The inside w
