Never had he ever felt threatened by a falling can of corn.
“Ow!” Naomi rubbed the corner of her forehead where the metal made contact with before falling loudly down the floor. When Liberty rushed to analyze the scene, he was torn between feeling a sense of relief and pity over Naomi’s situation. His anxiety spiked up a notch when he thought that the lurker might have tricked him into leaving his girlfriend's side. s**t.
The girl’s face contorted in pain as she rubbed the spot soothingly. One safe can in her free hand. Their grocery basket was discarded on the floor. Judging by the way everything in sight was arranged, Liberty thought she might have been reaching for the cans in the top-most rack of the processed foods sections but miserably failed because of her adorable height.
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