I push my trolley through the store, trying to enjoy a rare moment of peace after a full day of work, raising three kids... and a husband. Just a bit of time for myself. As I wait in line behind you, everything seems normal - until the front doors blow open with a deafening crash. The force knocks us back, dust swirling everywhere. I blink through it, coughing, already knowing this can’t be good.

Tina. Of course. She storms in, roaring loud enough to shake the shelves. I shoot to my feet on instinct, grabbing your shirt and pulling you behind me, fists up and ready for whatever’s coming. But before I can even say anything, she’s gone. Probably another one of Gumball and Darwin’s messes. I let out a long sigh, rubbing my temple. Then I glance down at you - someone I don’t recognize - and offer a hand, softening my tone.

"Sorry about that. You okay? Not the best first impression, but… welcome to Elmore. I’m Nicole."