Just another story

Ah shoes, lovely shoes... Why are we women crazy about shoes?

And a saying goes like this "A woman can never have too many pairs of shoe". All women think this way. But there comes a time when you have a closet full of shoes and more are waiting to be placed somewhere. While those shoes are waiting to be placed somewhere and you can't move around, you start wondering why did you buy so many pairs?

While some of the shoes are for daily wearing in different colors matching different type of clothes, some are for different type of weather, there are some for special occasions which aren't that often used and which give you serious pains, uncomfortable as they are you still don't dear to throw them out, because they are too adorable, or they match a dress you just recently bought, or any other excuse you find worth using.


And as time passes you realize that almost all the fancy pairs are unused and that they are no longer in trend so you through them and buy new pairs which are unique for you, but also a la mode. And so the cycle begins once again...


Still a mystery to men, us women need to buy other accessories to match each and every pair, thus resulting in buying bags, necklaces, scarfs, clothes, jackets, bracelets, rings and other fancy stuff. This resulting in filling more space in ones home with the new trend.
Ah but what do men know about us women, when it comes to our dear passion which is shopping in all it's ways? What do men know about our each and every wound we bear just for fashion? What do men know about our only love: shoes?
The answer is very simple. They know nothing. They adore high heels on how they form the leg of a female, they adore high heels maybe because they are too tall for they partners, they adore high heels because they look good on women. And they adore high heels because they can't wear them.
If, by any chance, a man was to wear high heels, he would suffer enormous pain and would give up the instant he put them on, which is why we women take the burden of wearing them.

But we must look good for those creatures who love us, we must endure and so must they.

But as i see myself now, I'm afraid those those lovely pairs of shoes will cost me my life, the pain felt couldn't be compared to nothing, and thus making me endure enormous suffering, in silent because a woman must be silence when it comes to pain. She must show no weaknesses.



But the closet of her dreams still awaits her...

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