Not long after, the black Mercedes-Benz driven by Michael stopped at one of the supermarkets. The two then went straight inside and Michael grabbed one of the neatly lined trolleys and pushed it.
Sarah, who was waiting for Michael to take the trolley, immediately walked beside him and took Michael's arm. She looked like she was used to doing that, while Michael looked at Sarah's hand in his before smiling broadly.
Well…they were husband and wife and this was only natural, but still he felt good to be touched by Sarah like that.
"Where should we go?" asked Michael, who was in charge of pushing their trolley and ready to head in the direction Sarah wanted.
"I'm planning to make a sandwich, let's go to the vegetable section first," Sarah said while looking at her cellphone which had a list of what they had to buy.
Michael skillfully pushed the trolley to where his wife wanted him to go.
