Birthday
Bry and I started our morning early. The sun had not yet awakened from its slumber and all I could see was darkness surrounding the village. Only a handful of people were seen roaming the streets. Bry and I went to the market to buy some raw ingredients for our celebrant. The only store open at the time was the meat stall and the vegetable stall. The words written on the stalls were unreadable because of the darkness. We selected the parts of meat that we needed and had them freshly cut. We also chose the freshest and the most colorful vegetables that would match our planned recipes. It felt déjà vu all over again. Across us, the sorceress’ shop had just opened and she motioned for us to approach her stall. I knew it was us because we were the first and only buyers on that time of day. Bry
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