Paint My World Red
They must not have seen the stock room at home because if they knew they had it, they would realize theirs were complete and more organized.
“Is it the end of the world, Aya?” The cashier asked while she was scanning the items on the counter.
When I raised my head, I realized the cashier was the cute and bubbly older woman who lived next door.
“Oh, hi, Abby. Yeah!” I chuckled.
She glanced at the kids beside me, but she just smiled, pressing her lips and not asking me about them. I cocked my head to see the total, and I swallowed hard to see that my virtual cash was not enough. I took my wallet, pulled out my remaining money, and gave it to her.
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