Mom and I enjoyed our time together. We haven't done this in a while. We also went to the mall and walked around. We passed by a new boutique and saw a beautiful wine-coloured dress on a mannequin.
"Rach, that one would be perfect for your reunion tonight," said Mom.
"It's pretty. Let's go check it out."
When we went in, there are only two sizes left -- sizes two and four. Am I lucky or what? I tried on the size four, and it's perfect. The sleeveless dress has a squared neckline that goes into an 'x' at the back. It's simple but sexy as hell. The length is above the knee. I took it off, and when I looked at the tag -- it's f*cking five hundred dollars. For a dress! Jeez! No thanks.
I put it back on the rack as soon as I went out of the change room.
"How did it fit?" asked Mom.
"It
