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"Okay," James nodded down on a list he was staring at, while I followed him into the aisle inside the grocery store patiently. He had already loaded a few unfamiliar items inside his cart, mostly furnishing. Things with "oil", "wire", "thinner" labels on them, and some car tools. All of it was piled up altogether, giving me the impression that it would definitely need more than just one person to help him carry all of it once we're finished here.
"One last thing on the list," I heard him muttered with finality, looking up and around the tall shelves surrounding us. We were now by the front of the stand where cans of paint were located. Lots of paints everywhere.
"There you go!" He suddenly exclaimed, jolting me as I watched him moved to pick up t
