Melanie looked around the darkly lit store. She wasn't sure what possessed her to stop into the place, since it was way off in a corner of the mall she didn't usually go to, but here she was. She couldn't put her finger on it, but it had called out to her. She had to admit, it was a lot bigger inside than it looked on the outside. There were tons of clothes everywhere, but they didn't seem to be separated into any particular order.
Melanie continued looking around. She didn't even have anything in mind she was looking for. She had come wearing a usual Saturday outfit of blue tank top, white skirt, and sandals. Her brown hair hung straight down to just above her shoulders and she wore just a little makeup, enough to feel pretty but not overdone. Deciding that standing around wasn't going to get her anywhere, Melanie chose a direction and walked toward a group of clothes.
What kind of clothes does Melanie end up walking to?
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