Chapter 8: Vanity or Soul (Part XVI)
After minutes of traveling, I finally reached the restaurant, although it doesn’t look like a restaurant to me it’s a local food store that sells a variety of bread and pastries on different angles, even prunes and dates ready to be eaten to your satisfaction. If you look at the place from the outside, you can see there are a lot of people buying bread and bottles of “oiled tuna” wrapped in paper. I guess they’re trying to stock some food before anything gets worse with the situation we have at hand. As I entered the place, the smell of grilled onions and bread mixes up with the cool atmosphere. Isles of bread and commodities are displayed on baskets, tables are also set whenever you are interested to sit down and eat the things you’ve bought, and they also have a café inside. Grabbing a
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