There were three pairs of heart-shaped sunglasses in the package that arrive yesterday: red frames with rose lenses, blue frames with purple lenses, and pink frames with blue lenses. After some careful deliberation, despite Kina’s preference for the color blue, it was decided that her go-to pair would be the pink ones, because then her whole world would be blue. Satisfied with her decision, she strolled the azure rooms of her house in pajamas and shades, a little grin on her face, too chic for words.

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