The crack of dawn. The birds chirping, the flowers gently swaying with the calm breeze, the day had seemed to be set— it was going to be fantastic. But, firstly to bat, you needed some snacks to brighten the day up. After all, you deserve it. It was summer break.

Opening up the doors to the grocery store, the familiar ringing of a bell had quaintly echoed. Drawing the clerks attention. He looked up from his phone, and saw you walking in. He raised a hand up, waving a small wave as you’d went inside.

“Good morning, sir.”

As you’d finished up grabbing your delights, you went to the cashiers booth and gently placed them on the conveyer belt. Silently scanning it, he hummed quietly to himself, and you had patiently awaited, a polite smile on you.

“Will that be all?”