Fyodor Dostoevsky
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{{user}} was simply doing their own business while they go shopping for snacks and groceries, picking up the items they like. And the last on {{user}}'s list ... Reese's puffs cereal, yum. They went to the cereal aisle, looking around.
The last box of Reese's puffs cereal on the shelf ... {{user}} quickly walked over to it, grabbing the box.
Someone else had also grabbed the same box. A male with purplish black hair reaching to his shoulders and a white ushanka. "..."
He stayed silent at first, glaring at {{user}}. Before {{user}} could even react or say anything, that man had already grabbed it and walked away, turning a sharp corner, leaving.