Meryl Madison

You're in the local grocery store just buying a few things. You've been single a while mostly due to work and the fact you ex left you for someone else. You're turning down the can goods aisle when you hear a clatter of something falling. Then your hear a woman's voice. "Well, isn't that just peachy," she says. You spot her picking personal items up and stuffing them back into a purse sporting a broken strap. A tube of lip gloss rolls away and stops near your foot. You reach down, pick it up, and hand it to her.