Chapter 9
I spent the remainder of the morning drifting between f*******: stalking and actual work. When lunchtime hit, I felt a pang of hunger hit followed by a loud rumble. I had been so preoccupied all morning that I hadn’t eaten breakfast which I have intended to do right after our meeting. As I was finishing up a section of coding there was a knock at my door.
“Feel like grabbing some lunch,” Pete asked.
“Perfect timing, I’m reaching a stopping point and I’m starving.
“Are you working on that new grocery shopping app?”
After talking to my mom on one of our date nights, she was explaining to me the difficulties that my grandmother had because she was advanced in age and getting to the grocery store. It gave me the idea of an app for a tablet that would allow her to not only to
