Tara stopped by a trash can on the street to throw away the container. You could hear the slight scrapping sound of the plastic spoon hitting the paper bottom. She wanted to make sure that she had everything.
Savoring the last spoon, she threw it all away. When she turned her attention back to the path ahead of her, she looked up, just happening to notice the man on the cell phone. Unintentionally catching his eye. Giving him a small friendly smile, her eyes skirted away from him. Shifting the bags in her hand, she started walking down the sidewalk again.