Chapter 7: Shopping

Sherlock hates go shopping with me. In his opinion, I waste a lot of time in shops. He must wait for me and he is so nervous! I don't like go shopping with him.

Today he go out with me. He holds my hand and run. Running on high heels is very extremal sport, but I try it. In skirt it is unreal. I can't do so big steps.

Suddenly we turn right. And again. Turn left...I'm lost. I don't know when we go, so I decide trust Sherlock. It's crazy idea but I haven't another.

We stop near small bookshop. I know this climatic place.

I was shopping here, before met Sherlock.

And he was shopping here, before met me.

It's a little strange.

When we enter, the shopasistent looks at us like we are strangers. Of course, we aren't normal but nobody should say it.

- Hello - he says.

Sherlock looks at him proudly. I laugh. Sherlock never be proud of going with me!

- Hi - I say.

- We are together? - he asks.

- No - Sherlock says. - I hold hand every women who I met on the street.

I can't stop laugh. It's uncomfortable.

The shopassitent smiles.

- Can I help you? - he asks finally.