Trish

Trish's hands hovered nervously over the keys. "I'm going to mess this up," she mouthed. ​"No, you're not," I whispered, reaching over to scan a difficult barcode for her. "Just focus on the scanner. I’ll handle the bagging." ​She found her rhythm, the frantic look in her eyes fading with every beep. ​"See?" I nudged her shoulder as the line cleared. "You're a natural."

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Trish's hands hovered nervously over the keys. "I'm going to mess this up," she mouthed. ​"No, you're not," I whispered, reaching over to scan a difficult barcode for her. "Just focus on the scanner. I’ll handle the bagging." ​She found her rhythm, the frantic look in her eyes fading with every beep. ​"See?" I nudged her shoulder as the line cle...阅读更多