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Exz, I just mentioned the shirt because this is a topic about style. I liked it, so I said so. I won't tell the whole dream.
Heh, are you trying to scare me? Signs, omens... I don't really believe in them. And I don't remember much of what happened. Maybe we were in a hurry, or the bride was in her dress, so they didn't let me look at her, or the "mother-in-law" was just standing in the doorway and talking to someone. Maybe even to me, haha. But there were other people there, and I don't know why I went downstairs. I mean, we lived in the same building. I was on a higher floor, or she was below me.
P.S. And why are you spamming here?