by ThoughtEncoder

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“Tell me my Lady,” the shoes said. Old and worn out they were, tired at the most, but they loved new places and was always up for adventure. “Where are you taking us today?”

The place was windy, the grass was vivid green, and the people loudly chattering inside only made the shoes impatient to leave. Her Lady lifted her head up, looked at the road stretched wide before her and replied,

“We’ll see.”