Wandering in Plaza Singapura's DMK, I am undecided between the black and the white pair of flip flops which I had been eyeing for quite some time now, but never had the resources to acquire. Daryl helped me to decide on the colour, I paid for it, then he carried the bag for me.

I still needed another pair of shoes for school. Flats, I decided.

Breezing into Charles and Keith, I looked around the shelves and I found a pair that I liked. I waited for a bit for the salesperson to assist me with it, then I paid for me and as I was keeping my stuff, he took the bag off the counter and proceeded to walk out of the store.

Carrying my shopping, this conversation occured:

Daryl: Man, now I really feel like your husband.
Me: Oh? You'll really feel like my husband when you're paying for the stuff you're carrying (: