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"Maybe you would like to come inside and have breakfast with me?" he asked.
"What about your family?" I inquired.
"Don't worry about them. They don't care about who I bring into our home. They respect my privacy," he replied reassuringly. "You're safe."
As I glanced at the time displayed on my watch, I couldn't help but notice that it was already past the usual breakfast hour. "It's getting quite late for breakfast," I remarked, feeling a tinge of disappointment at the realization. However, I still held onto a glimmer of hope that we could perhaps grab a bite to eat before the breakfast service was over. "Do you think we could still manage to grab a quick bite?" I asked my companion, hoping for a positive response.
"At least we could have something to eat before you go." He sa
