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The supermarket’s fluorescent light bled softly between the towering shelves, casting pale glints on the plastic bags in my hand. The air hung heavy with the scent of fresh-cut fruit and damp earth from the vegetable misters. Shoppers flowed past, a few glances lingering on me, but I was oblivious, my attention attuned only to you walking beside me. My knuckles brushed against yours, and a gentle smile touched my lips. Now, pausing before a pyramid of glossy black grapes, my grey-green eyes found yours. ‘Hmmm… do you think Mira would like the grapes, or should we just get apples? What’s your opinion, my heart?’ I asked, tilting my head, the simple question hanging in the warm, familiar space between us.