I found myself reunited with my lost love.
I came to this IGA to pick up a few things for my shop, Diane's Crystals On George Street. I just popped in to grab the basics - eye of newt, toe of frog, the basics really.
As I perused through the aisles I glided ethereally whilst glancing at packets of cubed chicken stock. I debated on picking some up. Alas I eventually decided to move on to the next aisle - the canned goods aisle.
As I floated above the ground with my oneness I noticed a woman up ahead in the aisle who appeared to be examining a tin of spaghetti with intense focus. I could only see the back of her yet her aura was radiating a glowing beautiful purple. It was an aura I had not seen in a while as I had spent a lot of my time lately surrounded my foul toxic disgusting green auras from sheeple! (Patience Diane, you're getting worked up again). As I glanced at her aura I could not help but feel familiarity, almost as if I had seen this aura before.
I walked up to the woman and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and my Samsonite was sprung! It was my ex wife Miriam! I could do nothing but remain in shock as she gasped upon recognising me. Miriam was my wife of many days before an unfortunate incident turned us against eachother... I do not want to dredge up old bad memories however I will say it involved foul candle placement a date night at a local restaurant whose aura is SHOCKINGLY green. To this day I cannot look at Anto- (Patience Diane you're getting upset again). Miriam immediately dropped her canned spaghetti and we fell into an embrace, our auras radiating with the Samsonite I had recently ingested. We abandoned the store and ran into the streets aligning ourselves with our love. It was then we both realised our grave mistake in letting the restaurant debacle come between our love. We ran into the night with our hearts full and chakras fuller.
Thank you IGA, for reuniting us.
P.S. The chicken stock cube selection is fairly decent for the prices. read more