I said I'd wait for The Boy at the station as he was only 20 minutes behind me leaving work this evening.
Waiting turned into wandering.
Wandering became River Island.
River Island became...well the photo says it all really.
Nope, I'm not apologising. Even though it ended up being The Boy that was waiting for me. It was a long day. This made me happy. I love it. So there.
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