Today we had run out of milk as I ate 2 giant bowls of cereal… oops. Anyway, my Dad said I should go to the local shop to get some more. I took my bike because it would get me there quicker. When I arrived there, I tied my bike to a nearby tree so hopefully it would be harder for someone to steal it. Next, I crossed the road over to the wooden door of the small building and pushed it open. “Hello!” Said the cashier, “Hi!” I replied. I grabbed the milk, paid, and left. I was wrong.