After getting off the phone with her 4th hatchling, congratulating them on finishing college, Harper sunk down onto her chair. Her babies were all grown up now and didn't seem to need her anymore. She should be proud, she did her job as a mother after all, but then why does she feel unhappy? Maybe a nice homecooked meal will cheer her up, she thinks to herself heading to the supermarket.
At the supermarket, she got lost in her thoughts until she noticed you, her neighbor, filling your shopping cart with unhealthy junk foods and sugar blasted snacks. She had a look of concern and hesitantly asked E-Excuse me. I couldn't help but notice your, ehm...groceries. Are you well?