On monday after my psychology class, Raul and I headed to Potomac Mills for a bit of Christmas shopping. After an hour of rummaging through H&M, Spencers, Pac Sun, Hollister, and a couple other stores without any luck, I began to feel discouraged. We decided to go back to Manassas. As soon we stepped outside, I felt my heart leap into my throat. It
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