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Chapter 46: Supermarket

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"Lasagna sheets," I mumble, pulling the trolley as Mason trails behind me. "Oh, and extra béchamel sauce!" he says excitedly.

"Yes... Can't forget the," I turn to Mason, who joins in, "CHEESE!"

We both laugh. Mom always used to say that when she made lasagna. I don’t really remember it myself, but Mason always reminds me. "Apples! The green ones!" he yells, darting to the fruit section.

He snatches the last few green apples and tosses them to me, one by one. "Mason!" I shout, juggling the apples. "Careful!" Another apple flies at me. "You're going to—" It nearly hits my head.

Suddenly, a hand snatches the apple mid-air, just before it collides with my face. I look up, startled, and meet the gaze of a handsome stranger. His light brown hair, slightly older look, and easy smile catch me off guard. "Hi," I say, my cheeks flushing.

"Hi back," he replies, offering me the apple.

I catch myself staring at him. I clear my throat and glance down at the green apple in his hand. "Uh, thank
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