♡ Megan ♡
“Megan?” a voice called out, and I looked around me, confused for a moment. The grocery store was bustling, a mix of chatter, beeping checkout scanners, and the low hum of background music. I had been navigating each aisle with my list in hand when someone had called out for me. When I didn’t see anyone, I recognized, I got back to it. I picked up a bottle of fancy olive oil that Brendan swore made all the difference and put it in my trolley. “It is you,” a voice said, and I looked over to see Caleb pushing his own trolley toward me.
“Oh! Hi, Caleb,” I greeted him with a smile. “How are you?”
“I’m good, how are you?”
“Yeah, I’m good too…small world,” I remarked.
“Definitely, how is the bakery doing?”
“Very good, how is…life at the gym?” I asked, as I tried not to think abou
