Supermarket

Things are hard in cities with rainy summers.

Today I went to the supermarket to buy groceries. As usual, I chose the checkout with one of the cute cashiers. When I went back to my house, in the bathroom I realised I ran out of toilet paper (fortunately it was not an emergency). Even though it was raining outside, I decided to came back to the supermarket. Once there, I started thinking that if I went to the cute cashier with a package of 10 pieces of toilet paper in a rainy day, she would never smile to me again (things are going very well with them, all of them smile to me, even there is one who smiles me twice but I haven't seen her lately, maybe she was fired, also there is another one who asked me if I had 1 euro cent, most probably she did it as an opening conversation), therefore this time I chose the checkout with a guy, not my type. He smiled me anyway, maybe he thought "I have been there, mate".