Smile of the pocket::
was the prettiest girl among all the local supermarket cashiers. His face always seemed to me someone but I never knew to whom. Works diligently, but without much spirit and is always serious. ESRO I never particularly liked because it is not itself a face that seem sad and apathetic. And another thing I hate since I look at it is failing to make her smile even when greeting when passing through the box with a smile from ear to ear, apparently nobody is capable of doing.
But yesterday ... August 27 ...
I was the next in line of the box. My purchase: chocolate biscuits to kill hunger in the rest of the library, and Tao Tao. A co-worker, the head box, approached her from behind and a hand on his shoulder, whispered in her ear. My cashier rolled her eyes wide and smiled at the ceiling I could not believe it! His eyes were flooded with a special glow and the smile lasted until time to greet me, charge me and say goodbye. I could see his happy face, her eyes sparkle and her beautiful smile. I was the luckiest man in the supermarket, the envy of any customer.
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