You have made it through a sleepless night in the abandoned shack and even though you are exhausted and need a decent sleep, you are more than happy to leave the shack and take a look around town a few miles away. You need a new pair of shoes anyway so you set off for town at sunrise. It was about 6 in the morning when you get up but you find your newly finned feet are a bit of trouble to get used to. A few wobbles and a bit of practice are what's needed and luckily the heel part of the shoe still remains so you are able to keep balance eventually. Just a long trek to town to gather supplies and enjoy your last days as a human.
After following the stream for an hour, you come across a small and busy town square. This might be where your husband went to get your clothing. You take no time at all to realize that a lot of people are staring at your feet that were overgrown in your tiny shoes. You are slightly embarrassed. It doesn't look perfectly like feet either due to the webbed toes. Shoe shopping has just become your first priority.
You look around and suddenly find a small shoe shop with a sale sign outside. Just perfect for what you need. As soon as you enter, you rush to the far corner to hide from the shop assistant. There are plenty of shoes at your previous size but very little of your new size. You take off your destroyed pair and measure with a large shoe. SIZE 10. That's around your husbands size. And it would probably grow bigger during the rest of the month. You are almost in tears but you suck it up and put on a flat pair before purchasing and walking out.
You have the rest of the day before the sun sets and you have to return to the shack. There are plenty of things you need to do plus you can have some fun.