Loan Goes Shopping [Loan] [/tlvg]

>”Loan?” Her mother’s shout came from downstairs
>”Y-yeah?” Loan said as she yanked her hand from underneath her desk
>”Could you go to the store? We need some bread and milk.” Lori continued to shout
>Loan stood up and moved to the door
>”C-can’t you go?” Loan said through the door
>”I have dinner in the oven, honey.” Lori said.
>”Okay.” Loan said before going back to her computer, closing the programs and then shutting it down
>Loan walks down the stairs and goes to the kitchen
>”Thanks, sweetie. Here’s a $20, keep the change.” Lori says as she gives her daughter the money and gives her a hug
>”See you soon.” Loan said as she broke the hug
>Loan leaves and goes to the gas station down the street
>She’s standing in the aisle, what kind of bread does she get?
>white? Safe, but mom might be trying to take care of herself
>whole wheat? Are you kidding? It tastes like cardboard!
>honey wheat? A middle ground? But you might as well just get white!
>Maybe milk will calm her down
>What fucking percent do they drink!? Skim? Are you crazy!?
>Maybe, maybe this is the first sign of schizophrenia? You can’t even remember what percentage of milk you drink and you lose touch with reality!
>2%? That’s safe... But you know what’s safer?

>Loan bursts through the door with 3 loaves of bread and 2 gallons of milk, sweating and panting
>”I did it! I solved the puzzle!”