Chapter 3Rachel was growing more and more frustrated by the hour. The delivery person had not come back in the past three days. The last note she’d written on the door had been for a pick up at a*****e location. Though Rachel said she’d not mind driving to the mall to get it, her father had told her the package was for the business, so he had to pick it up. Fine, whatever. Rachel sulked with another bowl of Black Cherry Delight to mourn her loss of opportunity to see the delivery woman, while also holding out hope that her own Black Cherry Delight would be delivered soon enough.
A day passed, then another. Three in total since she’d ordered her toys online, and they had still not arrived. She wrote a polite email asking for a shipping update. Another day passed, another bowl of ice cream
