Leah Sinclair went inside to have a look. The sales associate didn't ignore her for being dressed so casually; instead, she patiently explained the differences between the various fabrics. In the end, Leah chose a white one.
When it came time to pay, she gritted her teeth and swiped her card. 'Oh well. It's just like Asher Keating said: know when to save and when to splurge.' Then, a single shirt set her back twelve thousand, and that was considered one of the cheaper items in the store.
As the sales associate bagged the shirt, she smiled and said, "Buying this for your boyfriend, are you?"
Leah blushed as she thanked the woman and took the bag. She was too embarrassed to say he was her boyfriend. After buying the shirt, she went straight home. The expense was too painful; she couldn't bear to shop anymore.
