Gemotions

"Another one?" Daniel said aloud, staring at the package. He'd lost count of how many times this had happened. This time, it was a subscription box, promising exotic cheeses. The previous tenant, a woman named Emily, must have loved her cheese.

He just wished it would stop. He didn't want Emily's cheese. He certainly didn't want to get involved in this. He considered just leaving it on the porch, but the thought of the delivery person seeing it again filled him with chagrin.

He sighed, his shoulders slumping. He grabbed a pen and wrote "Return to Sender" on the box before placing it outside, hoping it would be the last.