Strange sensations

Sebastian walked out of the house, his social battery reaching its limits and he didn't think he would be able to act sociable anymore.

Rather than going to the park that was near his car, he walked to the market instead.

As he was passing by a jewelry store, he looked at the different types of earrings.

'Does this one look good?'

"It looks -" Sebastian paused when he realized he was about to reply to the voice in his head, and he moved his hand through his hair, frustratedly.

"Sir, would you like to see anything? It's our good luck that you came to our shop," the old lady immediately walked ahead with a pleasant smile on her face.

Sebastian was in no mood to buy anything, especially anything feminine. However, seeing the happy and hopeful expression on the lady's face, he couldn't deny her.

With a sigh, he walked ahead and placed his finger on one snowdrop-designed earring.