Today I just got a haunting feeling that I had to visit a second hand shop I usually never visit or even think of. I have only been there once before and that time I didn`t find anything of interest at all. But something weird made me think of this shop today and I put on my black, spiked sneakers and walked down to the town center in the sun.

I didn`t see them at first. I talked to the shop owner and then I had a look around at all the clothes and some jewelry. I lifted my head a bit and there on the largest wall they stood on a shelf just waiting and longing for a new owner to give them love and excitement. My heart skipped a beat and I instantly took them down and turned them to see the size. My size!!! The price tag was on the sole too and said only 95 Sek.

I asked the girls behind the counter if I could try them on. Sat down on their yellow, vintage rococo sofa and kicked my sneakers off. I walked over to the fitting room with a mirror and saw how good they looked on my feet. The only other costumer, a middle aged lady, said that she loved them on me and I was of course in love.

 

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