We must've looked ridiculous — stepping into the home décor aisle like this was something we did every week.
I still had my work badge clipped to my blouse, William still had his sleeves rolled from the office, and yet… somehow we fit into the warm, softly lit aisles of the supermarket a little too easily. Like we belonged there.
I hated how much I anticipated this the entire day.
It was all I could think about.
Right from the moment I got up to get ready for work, the excitement I used in fishing out my digital camera and giving it a nice little dust off, ensuring everything was still working perfectly fine. I even went as far as practicing taking a few random shots in my apartment, just to make sure I was good to go.
