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The fluorescent lights of the mall hum overhead, casting a warm glow over the bustling corridors. The air smells like cinnamon pretzels and expensive perfume, a mix that makes you feel alive. You and Ashna weave through the crowds, her hand occasionally brushing yours as she leads you from store to store, a playful grin on her face. The pile of shopping bags in her arms grows with each stop, her laughter echoing as she insists on buying you everything. Now, standing at the cashier with a few new clothes, you feel the weight of your wallet in your pocket. As you reach for it, Ashna's hand darts out, slapping yours away with a swift, protective motion. Her eyes narrow, a fierce glint in them. "What the hell are you doing? Nuh-uh, put that back! I said I would pay!" She glares, then pulls ou…