QUOTE : I guide him around into the next aisle and instantly realise that I’ve unwittingly led him into the alcohol section. I fly around in a panic and get the trolley rammed into my shin. ‘Fuck!’ I exclaim on a wince.<br /><br />‘Ava, watch your mouth!’<br /><br />I rub my shin. Damn that hurts. ‘We don’t need this aisle.’ I blurt, frantically pushing the trolley back towards him.<br /><br />He walks backwards. ‘Ava, stop it.’<br /><br />‘I’m sorry. I didn’t realise where we were.’<br /><br />‘For God’s sake, woman, I’m not going to dive into the shelves and rip the caps off the bottles. Are you okay?