"Sandwich for Marc LOVE? Sandwich for Love?"
"Oh yeah, uh thats me."
With that Marc Looked around I guess its only me.
"Love the name." The guy behind the counter said.
"Thanks yeah. " Marc saw the guys name tag, it said Kevin, it was covered in stars, some bright and yellow others were satanic hand drawn in black pen.
"Yeah thanks man."
"No worries, yeah man I think your the first Love I have met, like ever. Crazy cool, yeah have a good one."
Marc turned and went to the counter the sandwich he got toasted so he could feel the warmth of it. If he was colder he would probably put it under his coat like some hot pad, but he was just hungry.
He couldn't think about much else. He went to look at the sodas, a lemon or ginger drink piqued his interest. It had been so long since he'd been to a store. He didn't even recognize the brands.
"Kombucha? In a can?" He thought, and his body language seemed to show it too.
Another guy working at the store noticed.
"Anything I can help you find?"
Marc felt stuck with that question.
"Uh, uhhm I think just looking for now."
"I really like that lemon one, so you know. "
"Oh, uh thank you."
He picked the lemon ginger one up, the can was cold. Already he could picture drinking it.
"Thanks again man."
"No problem, have a good night."
"Oh yeah, uh thats me."
With that Marc Looked around I guess its only me.
"Love the name." The guy behind the counter said.
"Thanks yeah. " Marc saw the guys name tag, it said Kevin, it was covered in stars, some bright and yellow others were satanic hand drawn in black pen.
"Yeah thanks man."
"No worries, yeah man I think your the first Love I have met, like ever. Crazy cool, yeah have a good one."
Marc turned and went to the counter the sandwich he got toasted so he could feel the warmth of it. If he was colder he would probably put it under his coat like some hot pad, but he was just hungry.
He couldn't think about much else. He went to look at the sodas, a lemon or ginger drink piqued his interest. It had been so long since he'd been to a store. He didn't even recognize the brands.
"Kombucha? In a can?" He thought, and his body language seemed to show it too.
Another guy working at the store noticed.
"Anything I can help you find?"
Marc felt stuck with that question.
"Uh, uhhm I think just looking for now."
"I really like that lemon one, so you know. "
"Oh, uh thank you."
He picked the lemon ginger one up, the can was cold. Already he could picture drinking it.
"Thanks again man."
"No problem, have a good night."
