Max is caught between the traffic chaos in a self-service.
Everyone is trying to move forward with their carts of the same design but clearly differentiated by their content. Someone mentioned the offers on the altoparlante.Todos smile while shopping, greet, talk, until they reach the boxes. In case no one smiles. Never. Max
not carry a shopping list, or a child sitting in the car, or a partner who will help you choose the products. Notes one block alone in the middle of a mountain of potatoes.
It feels like that apple.
Unlike the streets, in a supermarket when someone collides with another apology, no insults or grabs him to death. Some learners to smile, crossed eyes, kind words, even flirt.
No one is killed in self-service, unless it is a fruit that fell from its tower. It is still unlikely to die crushed by the wheels of a cart, there is usually time someone puts in place. Only when this does not happen, poor fruit can be crushed by a Sadali, a shoe, a boot or a stick 7. Max
watch people in that car traffic loads of food and beverages. Emit signals of superiority, of belonging, requirement, necessity or waste. No one addressed the traffic. There are no regulations or signs, unless you want to know where milk for example. It is the fourth week of Max trying to forget his bed solo hemisphere spinning the wheels of a cart from hundreds of brands. Cross eyes looking for a friendly face, a furtive crush that is the beginning of an affair with a bar code. Your cart collides with a woman without a ring concentrated in the infusions. Fails to attract his eye. He apologizes. Advances against trafficking. Take a can and makes a silly question to the girl executive to review its list. No response. Go to the section shampoos. There are a nation of women reading the bottles. Max noted that the formulas for types of hair are more attractive than him. Defeated once again and with nothing in your cart, is set that apple on the pile of potatoes that observed the entire scene. That apple silent and solitary that made them realize where it leads to loneliness and the price that makes us pay for our mistakes.
goes with the car empty until that apple and carry. Then, he goes to the box with the longest line of cars full and no smiles while waiting for their turn to pay the fruit in question.
Almost 20 minutes later, a small-eyed brunette pin with the name of Andrea pressed the button that advances the conveyor belt products in the box and get a lone apple. After hearing the sonar scanner many times and every Monday night, tired up the look and can not help but smile at the scene and the patient waits for a client as lonely as his apple. Max looks at her and smiles. For a moment looking at that box with both master socket looks like a TV commercial for supermarket chain.
Once outside, Max walks to his apartment felt in every bite that's the most delicious apple that tasted in a long time.
Undoubtedly, the next day go for another one. And the pay in the same box.
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