EFFIE - DRUG STORE
Michael had remembered when he was halfway home that they needed some more Tylenol at the house. And probably a few other things that he'd remember when he got in the store. Like some Red Bull since he had some writing to do that night now that the lyrics that had been bugging him for the last few days were actually coming together into something that might actually become a song.
He was turning the corner onto the candy aisle when he bumped into someone and he reached out by instinct to grab one of the items that threatened to fall out of her basket. "Sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. Are you okay?" he asked, pulling his hand back as he looked at the woman's face. She looked familiar to him, like someone he'd talked to but he couldn't quite remember where. That was the problem with his job. Well jobs actually. He met a lot of people and couldn't always remember where he'd met them.