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I put on pajama pants and Colton put on a shirt, we left the house, got into the car and went to the supermarket.

-What are we going to buy? -Colton asked me halfway there. He had his hand on my leg as he drove. I thought it was a very sweet gesture on his part. Colton and I were acting like we were a couple and living together. Or at least it seemed that way to me. And I liked the idea. Deep down I wanted to become independent, that is, to have my own apartment or my own house.

-I think my father is coming tomorrow, so I'll save him from having to go to the supermarket. I'll buy things for the week," I answered.

When we got to the supermarket we parked and went downstairs. It wasn't that crowded, there were a few couples shopping, there were also some tourists. Colton took the shopping cart and the two of us started picking things out. I insist, we looked like a couple doing the grocery shopping. Besides I was getting my hopes up a little too high.

-Milk, I need lactose-free milk," I