People started looking. A store employee near the entrance glanced over and approached us.
I was embarrassed, but mostly confused.
“Ma’am, you can take the next one.”
She made a disgusted sound.
“Unbelievable.”
I could’ve argued.
I didn’t.
I pushed the cart inside and went shopping. I wasn’t about to ruin my Saturday arguing with a stranger. I figured she’d find another cart and forget about the whole thing.
For the first ten minutes, I was still irritated.
Then normal life took over.
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