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After my little run-in with the woman who wanted some kind of return or refund on an item that she hadn't brought back in with her, other customers entered the store and milled around. One was a young woman listening to her mp3 player.
She's been in here before, usually buying one thing, so I didn't keep a close eye on her.
As she left, she walked up to the counter and said, "This is for you."
It was a red rose!
It's sitting in a water-filled vase next to the monitor as I type.
She's been in here before, usually buying one thing, so I didn't keep a close eye on her.
As she left, she walked up to the counter and said, "This is for you."
It was a red rose!
It's sitting in a water-filled vase next to the monitor as I type.