While driving for some time, I looked at Megan, and when she parked in front of one shop, I asked: "what happened."
"Oh, I need to buy coffee," she said.
"It's late for it," I said.
"Oh, not to drink, but to make. I almost don't have my favourite one," Megan said, and after I nodded, she smiled and then walked to the shop. While observing the doors, she walked out not long after. Looking at her coming to the car, she said while putting the bag in the back seat, "now all good."
"Oh, they have so good one," I asked.
"Yes, I like it," she said, and when I nodded, she comes back to driving once again while signing. When this was happening, we had come back home. After being there, I looked at Megan when she drove into the garage. When I looked at doors that started closing, I said, "good that we come back now."
"Oh why," she asked.