... but I didn't say anything. I felt like I should because I'm owed it, but shit, it's just a penny.
I loitered at the checkout lane a little longer than usual, pondering the change in my hand, wondering if I should say something. Oh well, I thought, this makes up for the penny I found at the coffeeshop I ate at today ... which I promptly put into the tip jar, so that doesn't really count.
Part of me really wants to go back and demand my penny. No, I'll keep the peace. But if she does that again ...
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