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Connected in the heart – we are all one!

What my Coffee says to me July 6 - drink YOUR life in - connect to your heart, love who you are, go ahead and hop to it. We are all one! Jennifer R. Cook @catsinthebagdesignposts loves creating an illustration each day for your mental health. 

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Clothes Shopping

@connected-heart requested for a starter. I hope this is okay. OTL

Who said a man like Shugarl, as demonic as he could be, could not find interest in Fashion? He prided himself with his ability to be well dressed at almost all hours of the day. One would be hard pressed to see him not well dressed. 

He stepped into a store and looked around curiously. The clothes were fashionable and they looked to be of great quality. 

     “The reviews weren’t lying, the clothes here are excellent.             So many styles to choose from, but which to choose.” 

Speaking to himself primarily, he continued to check out the clothes on display while deciding on what he should purchase for himself. 

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Luka had just ended a busy day of photo shoots at her modeling job, and although it was tedious, she was able to keep a small assortment of flowers that had been used as a prop. She had only just thought about the fact that she didn’t even have a vase for them as she was leaving, but it definitely wasn’t going to stop her from purchasing one later in the day. 

Her first order of business however was to find a place to eat, as she had forgotten to pack a lunch to eat on her break at work. Her stomach growled uncomfortably and it made her quite worried that someone would hear it, even if it were a silly thing to worry over. 

Suddenly distracted by a figure that looked somehow familiar to her, Luka stopped walking for a moment to try and find a place for them in her memory. Had she met him at one of her jobs before? It seemed likely, although she still wasn’t quite sure -- she silently cursed herself for being so forgetful before approaching him regardless. 

“I’m sorry, but excuse me,” she timidly began, her eyes shifting about for a moment before finally connecting onto his gaze. “Have we met some place before?”