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Shopping Therapy {Felicia+Peter}
Felicia exited the fifth store in the massive mall she had been spending her Saturday in. She was four bags deep and didn't even feel a thing. "Oh Felicia, come now your a big girl...shouldn't you deal with your issues in a big girl sorta way?" She wrinkled her nose and playfully shook her head, "nah" and clicked her heels along the white tile path. Like a yellow brick road she hoped it would lead her toward somewhere. Besides the next clothing venture on her list, she hoped it would lead to inner peace. Or something close enough to get Spidey's nuptials out of her head. She dazedly looked up as she walked into her next store. Bumping into a passerby it caught her off guard...for more than just the unexpected friction, it was Peter. She hadn't seen or talked to him since the wedding.
"Oh uh...Peter...it's....uh great to see you." Felicia stammered as she was not ready to see him so soon. After the shock of it all, the reality of it all, the finality of it all. She ignored the two bags she had dropped during the bumper cars. Or the clot the two had caused in the flow of mall consumers. "So umm..." it pranged her inner thoughts and made her heart tear but she knew it was the proper question to ask. "How is the whole married life treating ya?" She toyed with a strand of hair, curling and uncurling it around her fingers until she finally made a resting place for it behind her ear. She leaned around him as if looking for someone. "So where is the old ball and chain at?" She looked at him and let a glimpse of sparkle escape her eye, not a tear, just a sparkle in her eye that tried to communicate how hard this was for her.