Josh walks into his tea-shop and stops in his tracks. For the last six months, he’s allowed his girlfriend Lisa to decorate it to her content. After all, interior design is her passion, or so she said.
“W-what?” He breathes. Why are there Christmas ornaments dangling from that outdated light? He felt like he might hyperventilate as his eyes travel to the wall. The wall?! W-why?! Blue?! and those pictures? Huh?Clapping a hand over his eyes, he prays it’s all a dream.
Just then, Lisa appears from the back room, smiling, “Well? What do you think?”
“W-what is this?”
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