Chapter 65

• MEREDITH:
• Miles, tired of my endless shopping spree, went to sit since he was tired of moving from one aisle to the other. I promised him that it was the final one. I had gone searching for chocolate bars to end our now-filed carts.
• Successfully, I got the last one off the top shelf. Exhaling, I tossed it into the cart and began to wheel it to the cashier when a coconut snack got my eye. I giggled within, knowing how giving this to Miles would make up for all the stress. Whosoever arranged these shelves must be tall because he or she showed no mercy in putting up items in the uppermost part of this shelf. Another struggle to get it down.