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Inside, refrigerators hummed and the fluorescent lights sputtered, bathing aisles in a sterile day. Walter’s heart did something like a courtesy. He kept low, practiced and patient. He found the oats tucked between organic flour and protein powders, overpriced and pristine. He lifted jars with polished hands, not hurried, and slid them into his bag. He took only what he could carry: a dozen small jars—enough to be meaningful, not catastrophic. Before he left, he placed a small handwritten note on the deli counter. It read: “For the neighbor’s table. —W.”