My Truly Handbag
This is it. It is the moment I have been waiting for the whole month. The shop in the corner, TULA, will have the sale for the day, and it lasts only in a day. That is why I really have to manage my time; right after the break I will rush to the shop and get the handbag I have been interested in since last Monday. I still saw it lately and I am sure that this beautiful leather handbag will surely be on this weekend sale.
By the day time, when everybody else goes up to the cafeteria on the third floor, I go down the escalator rushing out to the corner shop. Crossing the street, I see a lot of people, mostly women, are crowding the entrance of Tula. I don’t wonder because there are always some customers coming in Tula and coming out with one or two packages of purchased items.
Approaching the crowd, I see that there are too many people inside and outside the shop. I guess I will never be able to get back to the office on time if the situation remains like this. With a little bit pushing here and there, I am trying to sneak to the left and right to the exact place where the dark brown handbag I have dreamt of is hung.
But I am really surprised when the bag is not there anymore; I am really sad and a little bit disappointed. Tula always offers sale moment only for the items on display. When the items are sold out, tula does not offer the stocks for sale. Well, it is just a matter of business, but it is certain that I will have to wait for another month to get the handbag on sale.
All leather bags, handbags and other things at tula are as a matter of fact nice and convenient to use. The designs are really trendy while the color is always so tender. I actually have had 4 handbags and a bag for business trip. But this true leather handbag on display the whole week is really astonishing me until I have no idea to buy another handbag.
I was just about to sneak back out of the place when I glance at a metal box just on the left of the empty hanger of the expected handbag. In the box, among other things like bags, other handbags, purses, and even hands of women moving here and there in the box to find something more interesting, the handbag I am dying for is lying on other bags and handbags. I am not sure if I am just hallucinating, but all of sudden my right hand moves fast to reach it. I succeeded to pull it closer to me and, yes, it is the handbag.