With freshly painted nails and pretty flowers, last night I was ready to go out.
Painted nails asked, “Anna, why can’t you seem to capture the orangy hues on camera?”
“Oh, you’re so illusive,” responded pretty flowers.
Anna didn’t mind the banter between her accessories. However, she could feel new sunglasses pinching her nose ever so slightly out of jealousy. New sunglasses had just tagged along for the ride.
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