C35 A Friend

ZOE walked towards the counter. “Hi,” she greeted the cashier.

The cashier smiled brightly as if she was already expecting her visit.

“You must be Zoe, right?”

Zoe pressed her lips together and smiled as she nodded.

“I’m Cindy,” the girl said and extended her hand.

Zoe then reached for it and shook her hands. “Aunt Millie told me that I can—”

“Yes, yes. She reminded us. Anyway