• I used to have these shoes, right? These beautiful wonderful shoes. Usually, I'm not one to care but these were something else. They were yellow but not a bright, showy yellow, just a nice, golden kind of yellow with a wedge heel and a small flower over the toes. I loved those shoes. I wore them even as the leather was cracking and the heels were falling apart. The only thing was that they hurt. A lot. They never quite made me bleed, but every step caused my calves and the bottom of my feet to protest. But. I kept wearing them every day. I had this idea that eventually, if I just ignored it, my feet would used to it. They'd get tough enough to just deal with it. Those wonderful shoes fell completely apart before that ever happened.

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