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I'd always have a thing about red shoes... they are always the prettiest, the cutest.

But my desire of owning a pair ends with a book, and yes, I am referring to Andersen red shoes.

It's such a strange story, almost too harsh and very much unlike his style. Yet the impact was there, so every red shoes reminds me of his book that I grew to hate so much.  Needless to say, I am yet to own a pair of red shoes after all these years.

So I settled for all kinds of flats.  I figure if I can't dance, I want to make sure I can walk or run for as long as I damn well please.