Glory Dæd-Câd

Anurak had just pulled his nose up in mock disdain over what New was wearing, when he suddenly heard his name. Wondering if anyone in this place should know him, he turned around with a cute frown.

“She is back.” Doris whispered.

“Oh!”

To be candid, Anurak and New were carried away. One can't be certain if they even remembered why they were at the studio in the first place. They were so engrossed in their shopping that they didn't even realize that they had already spent hours.