Stay away from me!” I snapped at Natasha as I hurried down the vegetable aisle in the grocery store.
“It’s important. He needs to see you” she said stubbornly, as she followed me once more, around the store.
“Well, send my message across” I said
“You look different”she observed as she scrutinized my form.
“Are you done here?”I asked with annoyance written all over my face.
“Hey!, watch out” Natasha exclaimed as the young boy crashed into my trolley. I unconsciously held my stomach in fright and that brought Natasha’s focus downward.
I swiftly removed my hand and place it back on the aisle.
“I’m so sorry” the mother of the boy said to me as I chuckled.
“It’s okay”
“So sorry” she said again.
“It’s fine” I assured once more as she nodded.
“Apologize, Stefan” she spoke calmly to he
