Gooo Hooome – Part 01

The cold winter went on.

When it was this cold, even a trip to the convenience store called for heavy layers.

If someone asked me what defined a fashionable person, I would say, “Someone who wears different clothes every day.”

People lived wanting to be fashionable.

Sure, some didn’t care. But if you could choose between being fashionable or not, most people would pick fashionable.

You could claim you weren’t interested in any of that, but you’d still prefer being fashionable if possible.

So I wrapped a scarf, wore a watch, put on a hat some days, and well, sometimes I wore a frilly pink outfit. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I always ended up dressed the worst possible way at the worst possible time.

And there probably was never a day I wanted that damn pink outfit more than today.

A scarf would’ve been even better. Honestly,