Summer laughed and conversed with Amir and the other security man as she picked her items from the shelves. The basket was surprisingly almost full. She hadn't intended to pick so much. She squinted and read the label of a powdered milk and nodded in satisfaction before dumping it into the basket. She looked amusingly at Amir and the other guy who followed her like walls of protection. Not even a whiff of air escaped their scrutiny. They had insisted to carry the basket which she agreed to after much persuasion.
"Your basket is full" Amir remarked eyeing the small keg of olive oil she was holding. He smiled. "I know you are contemplating if to add it to your basket. Should I get another basket?"
"No...no". She laughed and waved the keg in his face. "This is the last one, I promise". She
