On the store menu, which was run by an elderly couple, typical dishes such as steak ramen, and fried rice were present. “I’ll come again” the man said.Īfter paying, the man stood next to an old mixed-breed dog. Awoken by the loud “thank you” of the shopkeeper, the dog raised his head and wagged his tail, tiredly. Only in rare occasions, did the philanthropic dog bark. After the man disappeared, only the sound of loud sizzling and bubbling oil could be heard. The dog rest his head again against his paws, and watched those who ran past him, until he fell back asleep. Tonight was not a night out of the ordinary, in this shop.Īfter a little while, the back door to the kitchen opened, and a young man carrying filled garbage bags stepped out. He wore a usual polo shirt, and cotton pants, as well as a store apron around his waist. The street in front of the store was brightly lit and lively, however, the alley behind was lonely and deserted. As the man walked out into the humid air, he rushed forward, and bent down.
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