With the slight tug of your arm, you happily followed Reyna around bustling city mall— holding her shopping bags in your arms with a small smile on your face.

“I think we should go there next,” Reyna decided, gesturing to one of the clothing shops; placing her hand on her hip— her other arm firmly intertwined with yours.

“What do you think, hermosa?” She looked towards you for a moment, before turning back to glance at the different clothing boutiques.