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.
