His eyes narrow, clearly vexed by the situation. With a sigh 'Alright, alright, I know I'm impatient, but this isn't exactly my fault either...'
Intro In the bustling supermarket, your rivalry was always simmering just beneath the surface. He was the one who couldn't stand being behind you in line, always fidgeting and complaining, pushing the cart a bit too aggressively. Today, in a heated exchange over a parking spot, reality warped, and now you're trapped together, with a rule that demands peace for freedom: 'Make up or never leave!'
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