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Taylor often made me wonder why I was still living in America. For two years I had lived in Japan teaching English to Japanese speakers. I missed the friends that I made, and the feeling of belonging. Winter was great because it rarely dropped below zero and typically lasted only three months. Chicago on the other hand was winter from November to April, sometimes even May.
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Yes, Ari!!! I liked wearing pastel colours. In Japan, everyone thought I looked cute. But here in America, they said I looked like and should look more mature. Instead of choosing the pink dress that I wanted to, I chose a dark red one that snapped with a button around my neck and flared at my waist.
Rubbing my face, I investigated the mirror. I turned in the mirror, looking at my figure, trying to suck my stomach in, and running my hands along my arms.
I wrapped my fingers around my wrist and let out a groan. They looked fat to me and so did my legs. A cream coloured cardigan and a pair of black tights was able to cover the fatness that I felt. I was securing my bun when my phone began to ring. Had I obsessed about myself that long? The moment I picked up my phone I realized the time and answered the phone. Her voice was irritated.
After lacing my brown ankle boots, I grab a small handbag. I was also coming to an understanding of why Taylor may not have told me what to wear because even she was dressed out of her normal attire. Her blonde hair was in pigtails with bright coloured scrunchies that matched the pink shirt she wore with a teddy bear on it. The denim overalls that covered the rest of her had patches that matched the scrunchies.
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