Five years back...
Rachel Evana Louis was clueless.
It was a busy hour and the Broadway metro station was thronged with people.
She heaved a huge sigh and flung her hands in the air.
How was she supposed to find that rotten nut head amongst what looked like an ocean of heads?
And then, it struck her.
Food.
He wouldn't be too far away from food.
She glanced this way and that for a few minutes, and then, just as she suspected, she found him near the vending machine.
His gaze was intently fixed on the paper adhered to the machine's side that listed all the items it provided. Confusion was written all over his face. He scratched his beard, trying to ascertain what he really wanted to fill his stomach with, that morning.
That made him pout and Rachel couldn't help but cackle.
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