I was riding my scooter all the way to a small super market in our town. My mom instructed me to buy a large bottle of Bovonto to serve the guest who visited us once. As I got in... 

I purchased some and more things my mom asked, else than the Bovonto bottle and reached the bill counter. The aunty who was familiar and friendly to me (as I was a regular costumer), usually stay conversing with me if I show up. May be we can call her nosy. Maybe.

She talks about my school, parents, sisters, sometimes my schedule, but I don't care that much. She was old and alone; talking to people would give her a company of care for atleast minutes, right?

"Hello, aunty!", I greeted her with a grin while passing the gaint Bovonto.

"Hi, dear. How are you?", she tells with the same old and worn cheeky smile.

"I'm fine...", I noticed her noticing the BIG bottle and her face wonders.

"Oh! What about such a huge can, on a rainy day?", she does her job like hitting the keys of her computer's keyboard, chatting as usual.

"That's not for me. We have our relatives in home today... So, serving them as treat!", I just replied. 

A boy who was taller than my shoulder, stood behind me. He was my neighbor by the way.

After the aunty packed the contents, "How did you come?", passing it to me.

"As usual by scooty." I hold my package and turned to leave,

But suddenly halt when I heard her saying, 

"Do your feet reach the ground when you are in it?" for which the younger neighbor boy chuckled from behind.

This chapter is pre-published before the weekend cuz, I had my FIRST EVER FOLLOWER Lily_fate!! 🥳🥳

💜 You stay in my heart forever, dear 💜

With Love, 

MEJA$TICA