Monica and I are best friends. The whole life we go hand in hand and support each other. Several years ago after college graduating we decided to live together. It is more comfortable and cheaper. So, about couple years we rent a wonderful apartment not far from the town centre. In general we live in piece and it is necessary a very serious reason that we quarrel. But once upon a time it has happened. It was a big quarrel. We were fighting more than a week. It was the most difficult period for both of us. Usually girls are fighting because of two reasons. The first reason is boys and the second one is girls stuff like cosmetics, clothes and so on. As for the first reason, I and Monica have absolutely different tastes. So, our fight was based on the second reason. Usually we make purchase in online stores, Monica hates long lines and stuff places. Once upon a time looking through some online store and we came across a wonderful bag from Louis Vuitton. It was of middle size, beige color and with a small brown leather belt. It could suit to every dress in our wardrobe. The bag was only in one exemplar and it was on sale by very high price, but nevertheless we decided to buy it at any rate. Usually we bought all stuff on sales, but it was extra case. So, we clubbed our money and bought the Louis Vuitton for both of us. That to avoid quarrels, Monica made a schedule who would take the Louis Vuitton. Monica is obsessed of making different schedules. First three weeks everything was alright. We took it in turn. One day I had a date, a special date and I had to look special. And I planned to take our last purchase to the date. Unfortunately, it wasn't my turn. But I was sure, Monica would permit to jump the queue, because it was extra case. But as it found out, she had an extra case too. She had a reunion. She needed to look fabulous and she needed the bag. And she refused to me. And each of us didn't want to give up. I didn't even want to tell what the next was. I'm still wondering that our neighbors didn't call the police. It was a big fight. We didn't talk more than a week. But we were best friends and we shared kitchen and bathroom. So, we had to make piece. And that not to fight again because of this stupid bag we decided to present it to our common friend Wendy Roberts. She is obsessed of such kinds of stuff like bags. And she has a big collection of it. So, we got rid from the sticking point and pleased Wendy Roberts at the same time.
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