Barb and I were waiting for Sarah’s flight to arrive at Orlando airport. It was delayed in Ottawa because of heavy snow.
Barb decided to look through the magazines in the bookstore. I saw her go in. Gradually, the store emptied out and the
workers started to clean up. They closed
the folding doors.
I was worried that Barb would get locked in because she was
at the back of the store. She didn’t notice that they were closing up.
Finally, she wandered to the front of the store and noticed
the folding doors almost shut. There was
just a small space to get out.
The guys cleaning up said she could stay and help them clean
up. Barb just thanked them and squeezed
out. She didn’t even buy anything.
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