Melody puts the eggplant in her hand and feels it against her finger as if it's going to be the best way to decide if it's good enough.

She puts it in her basket and then she turns around, Jim is behind her. He takes an eggplant and puts it in his basket as he smiles at her.

It's a little bit weird because for five minutes straight he has been behind her and has picked the exact thing she has touched too.

" You like cooking with eggplants?" She smiles back at him.

" I haven't had it in my life, but I am sure that my wife is going to figure something out with it. " He shrugs.

She grabs some strawberries and he does the exact same thing. If not for the fact that Duke spoke to him a few minutes ago, she would have concluded that he is a kind of stalker or something.

Maybe she is just being wrong, maybe he just happens to have an identical shopping list, and maybe this isn't all weird at all.

" It's nice of you to offer to drop me off at home. " She turns back to him. " Not many pe