5.58 Uncaught - No Option

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Once outside I looked at the time on my phone and noticed that I was already a few minutes late. I hoped she didn't mind. But first things first I took a tissue and cleaned my dirty hand as good as possible ^^ Then I quickly crossed the street and rushed towards my target. Finally I saw the 'Colt's Medical Store' sign ahead of me. What irritated me though was that there was a car in one of the parking spaces. Once I got closer I eventually spotted Mrs. Gaslo who was talking to a man. But what did I expect? That she closed the store just for me? ^^ However, she had impressed me the day before and because of this I trusted her 100%. So I took my courage in both hands and instead of waiting suspiciously outside the store I just entered as if it was the most normal thing for me in the world. Mrs. Gaslo stopped talking and looked up to me. Suddenly I wasn't that sure anymore as the minute before ^^ She gestured towards me:

"Hi, there you are. Just go to the back already. I'll follow you in a minute", Mrs. Gaslo welcomed me cordially and pointed towards the doorframe.

"Hi Mrs. Gaslo, sorry I'm a bit late", I quickly regained my composure and followed her directions. It led to a small hallway with two little rooms and a big one. The big one featured big shelves with all kinds of medical stuff. A smaller one had a table, three chairs and a small shelf with what looked like stuff customers had ordered that was collected here for pickup. The final room featured a medical couch, a scale and other medical tools. I stood there for a moment unsure where to go. Then the conversation from the salesroom ended and Mrs. Gaslo came to the back.

"Hey Lyza, you don't need to stand. Please make yourself comfortable", she said while passing me. Mrs. Gaslo then quickly looked through the big bags from the small shelf and took one out. I got a glimpse of its contents and to my surprise saw it contained a few big diaper packages from the same brand. Mrs. Gaslo quickly went back to the salesroom while I was still fascinated by my discovery. I wondered if the other bags also contained diapers, but didn't want to nose around further. So I just decided to take a seat at the table and wait for her to return. But then I noticed the pressure in my stomach again. There was no bathroom in store, right!? I was still nervous so sitting there doing nothing was hard. So I decided to write Mack:

"in the store now, wish me luck! soo nervous! :("

"stay humble and everything will be good! you got my support! :)"

"I'm waiting here in the back and I'm close 2 shitting myself :("

"you don't need to be afraid, Lyz! :) and after all you're protected ;)"

"don't even think about that! that's no option!!!", I replied when Mrs. Gaslo finally returned. She took a bag from the shelf, pulled out another diaper package and put it on the table right in front of me.

"So, Lyza, now I got time for you. You don't need to be shy about it", she told me with a warm smile. I stared at the diapers.

"...it's...it's just...that's not the one I bought...", I stammered confused when she started to chuckle.

"Oh...no, girl!...of course I know...it's just so we got the picture instructions I'm afraid...they're the same on most packages anyway...", she explained with a smile.

"Silly me!", I cursed embarrassed and then we both just laughed about it. That was good since it mended my nervousness.

"So feel free to ask me anything, but I thought we'd start studying the instructions together. However, first I want to know if you already tried one out and if so how it went...of course only if you don't mind telling me...", Mrs. Gaslo elaborated. I progressed her input and then took a deep breath.

"Actually...I'm wearing already the second one right now..."

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