The grocery store

Later that day, she was at a fresh market picking tomatoes when a basket ran into her. One-minute Carrie was picking tomatoes the next she was trying to catch flying vegetables without falling on my face. She slipped and fell into a man’s warm embrace it was like something out of a lifetime movie. Women fall into the arms of a handsome stranger and fall in love. That’s what she believed into he let her go. Carrie’s butt hit the ground and her magical moment ruined. “Sorry came a raspy voice from above her. Carrie was working her mouth but as soon as she looked up from picking herself up. She notices the strangers strangely hazel eyes weren’t looking directly at her, however, through her like she wasn’t there at all.

She ignores his apologies and babbles. She was wrong since he was blind. “No, I am sorry I- I didn’t know you couldn’t…. “Never mind, thank you I will be on my way said Carrie quickly. He smiles, his smile was cute. “I am blind you can say; It won't offend me he declares his voice oddly deep. “Here he utters offering me the tomatoes she desperately tried to catch. Carrie grabs the tomatoes from him feeling awkward but as soon as her hand connected with his electrical sparks. Sending strange sensations down her back. She quickly snatches her hand back feeling like she got burnt. Our eyes met, and it felt as if he was looking at her for real. Hazel eyes staring at her unblinking his face was so strikingly handsome. Pink full lips, thick eyebrows, and big nose.

His lips were so sexy. Carrie was still staring at Mr. hazel eyes and didn’t hear her name being called several times. “Carrie!” Carrie looks over her shoulder and notices Messy Grant Stanley standing a few feet waving his hand at her with a smirk on his to a handsome face. He was up to no good she bet. Grant Stanley was her enemy/ friend. Grant always picked with her every chance he got but they’re quite close when he wasn’t being a jerk. “Grant!” Hi, I haven’t seen you in a long while.” “I was just about to say the same thing to you.” We air kisses each other on the cheek and Grant pulls me into a hug. Carrie tries to look over his shoulder to find Mr. Hazel eyes, but he was already long gone. She pulls out of Grant’s hug and picks up her small basket back up. Grant peeks into her basket. “Looks like you’re making your favorite spaghetti tacos tonight.” “Why wasn’t I invited?” “You do not look any of my teammates that’s why.” “That hurts my feelings said Grant trying to sound wounded. “What feelings murmured Carrie as she picked up a few more ingredients. “Hold my basket said Carrie as she gave Grant her basket. Grant followed Carrie to check out. The hazel eye stranger listens as Carrie talks to Grant. He will meet her again.

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