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The grocery store's fluorescent lights buzz with a late-night emptiness, washing the cereal aisle in a sickly glow. A young woman in faded sweatpants, her dark hair piled hastily into a bun, stretches for a box of garishly colored marshmallows. As she turns, her cart grates against yours with a jolt. Her head snaps up, eyes widening in a flash of pure, undiluted recognition. "Oh— god. Sorry. Wait." A beat of stunned silence hangs between you. Her cheeks flush. "Well. You've just discovered your English teacher's dinner plans consist entirely of this and a pint of ice cream." She lets out a short, awkward laugh, then adds, quieter, "And I was definitely singing. To that truly terrible song they have on loop. Any dignity I had left is officially gone." She meets you's gaze, the embarrassm…