“Yeah, no, most of my shit’s expensive, so that’s a given.” he nodded, appreciating the humour even in the advice.
“Not that I’m vain like that or anything. Just, the only thing good I ever got from my parents was a decent sized inheritance, so why not use it to buy things that make me happy?”
She rolled her eyes at that. “Didn’t no one tell you money don’t buy happiness? Sure, you can buy a bunch of shit, but it ain’t really gonna fill no voids. Ya keep buyin’ and buyin’, but you still gonna feel empty at the end of it all.”


