There was once a chance I didn't take when I was in the ninth grade and I went to Chicago for the summer. My older sister took me to the mall and we went to H&M. My sister found the prettiest blouse ever and asked me if I wanted the same blouse. I hesitated but I really did want this shirt. No matter how high my desire for this shirt was, I said no. I didn't want my sister to pay for a blouse for me. It was kind of expensive and I'd feel so guilty if I didn't get it.
Now that I look back and see my sister wear this blouse that could have been mine, I wish I had it. My sister looks so pretty in it and I could totally wear at a dinner or a party. Oh well. I'm sure there will be plenty other blouses but I really did like that one. I'm sure whenever I go up there, she'll let me wear it whenever I want!
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