weekend for at least a month,
having the best time. Then we
pushed our luck too far.
It was a Saturday night. We
were hanging out at the entrance to
the stationery shop, leaning up
against the gate. I reached in to grab
a chocolate, and at that exact
moment a mall cop came around
the corner and saw me with my arm
in up to my shoulder. I brought my
hand out with a bunch of chocolates
in it. It was almost like a movie. I
saw him. He saw me. His eyes went
wide. I tried to walk away, acting
natural. Then he shouted out, “Hey!
Stop!”