...while waiting for an appointment.
TallThinGal to ShortThinGal: Would you like to share a poptart?
Cabinet door heard opening, microwave humming and then a beep. TallThinkGal returns.
TallThinkGal to ShortThinGal: Here's your half. Thanks for splitting it with me. A whole poptart fills me up.
I am now craving poptarts. Not a half of one, but a package of two. Brown sugar and cinnamon without frosting. And a glass of milk.