Sally handed the package to her daughter (which caused another shudder) and grabbed a tube of some kind of lotion that Jordan couldn’t make out. Just as the family of four was making the corner at the end of the aisle, the stock boy returned with the manager with genuine concern in his eyes.
“Oh, it looks like you’ve found the GoodNites. That’s the perfect choice for her.” The manager announced entirely too loudly for Jordan’s taste.
“Yes, thank-you. We did. They look perfect.” Sally replied.
Jordan looked straight down in shame, holding the item in question.
“Have a nice day then!” The boy cheerfully and proudly replied.