I'm arriving in a shopping mall I didn't know very well. It seems I had only been here once before. (The place doesn't seem to exist IRL, though it's awfully familiar. Maybe from another dream? Now that I think of it, it's possible.) It's a large, luxurious shopping mall which is really spacious, and since there aren't many people around it's quite easy to navigate. I realize I'm wearing sandals, which weren't proper for the place. I'm a little embarrassed about what others might think, but what bothers me the most is the thought that I had left my shoes. I continue walking, heading for a movie theater or something similar. I briefly thought about how well I knew the path, despite only having visited once.

I continue along a path sided by golden metal banisters, which seemed to lead to the upper floor, where I'd find the movie theater. On the way, I find a pair of brown tennis shoes and a plastic bag. I immediately recall having left them there, and I'm puzzled that no one seemed to have touched them.