Walking through the pharmacy, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. Lookin around, I was expecting to see a friend but saw no one. I lowered my gaze when I realized and realized that a little, old lady was talking to me.
In a British accent she complimented me on my red wardrobe, the one in the photo. I wish to heck I could remember exactly what she said in her sweet accent, but I thanked her and off we went in opposite directions.
Then, in another store, the cashier also remarked on my attire.
It is suitable for the season, don't you think?