I barely noticed the stares as I walked through the mall, only focused on finding a new shirt.
The shirt stuck to my back making me feel goddamn uncomfortable.
To make matters worse it makes some weird squishy sound as I walked.
"Hi welcome to…"
The receptionist raised an eyebrow as I walked through, her eyebrows raised, her eyes raking down my body.
I gave her a soft smile before making my way down the aisle.
After a few minutes of browsing, I spotted a white chiffon top on the top rack, simple and fitted. Just what I'd usually wear.
I reached up, finally grabbing it off the hanger, but as I looked it over, I realized I didn't like it as much as I thought. Too plain. I tossed it back and kept searching, ready to grab the next thing that caught my eye.