cheese pov
there i see her. standing, while i'm looking from the trolley. her beautiful face makes me want to get up and kiss her right now, but it is illegal, because she hasn't bought me yet. i hope she will, and i hope she feels the same way as me. i see her talking to someone small looking at shitting flamingo dancing toys, i think that's their child. right when i was thinking of her, she turns the trolley to the place where you buy stuff. i'm not exactly sure of what's it's called, only the fact everyone else that has left has met the love of their life. how dare they before me. but it's ok now.
