Araray Wet and Dry Market
In the not-so-busy yet famous gossip place in the marketplace of Araray in Masbate, a tall, slender lady visited her favorite place. Not to buy meat, fruits, or vegetables, but to hear some news, or gossips from the vendors. She has been doing this for the past twenty years of her life. It became a habit for her.
"Oh, Salem. How are you feeling now? What brings you here at this hour? Are you here to buy some stuff?" someone behind her approach her. She knew her for a long time. She smiled and greeted her.
"I'm here to look around. Just strolling by," she replied. Good thing that the woman she knew didn't bother to ask her again. She passes by her then headed towards the direction of one of the vendors waving at her.
Salem exhaled right after her existence. S
