Attack

I and Orlan made our way toward a boutique.

This time around Orlan didn't force me to step out of the car because I willingly did as I was asked to.

"Do we have to do this?" I asked him, as we both made our way toward the boutique.

"I just want you to choose the fashion of clothes that you desire. I don't want you to put on clothes that aren't beautiful." He said while using his thumb to caress my palm.

"But all the clothes that you provide for me are beautiful. I'm not complaining about any of them." I said while staring at him with baby eyes, my golden eye, and my brown eye.

Yeah! I'm still not comfortable with the fact that I have two different colors of eyes, but that also makes me feel special.

"Your eye trick won't work for me," Orlan said, which made my heart arch.

"Ouch! That hurt Orlan!" I mumble while placing my hand on my chest.

Not that I feel any physical pain, but still behaving like that is something that I just wish to do.

"So what are the types of clothes tha