Regina's hand and pulled her toward the elevator. "Don't talk about money, it ruins the mood! Today, we're here to vent. Forget about those selfish men who don't care about our feelings... No refusals, okay? Refusing me is like going against me. I'm already really upset, veryupset!"
Tara kept talking, her words flowing nonstop as she dragged Regina along. Regina tried to open her mouth several times to protest, but Tara was too quick, interrupting her each time.
Regina thought back to her high school days, when she, like many other girls, dreamed of being able to buy anything she wanted—anything at all, regardless of brand. But now that she had the chance, she hesitated. She had worked at a high-end department store in the past, and she knew the kinds of prices those places carried. A simple blouse could easily cost thousands, and six-figure items weren't rare either.
