97 Encounters pt. 1

I'm so mad. Like really really mad.

Who do those guys think they are? Looking down on me because I'm a woman?? Even to the point of stereotyping me???

"Tsk." I huffed out in annoyance and stormed past the doors of the textile shop.

"Milady, are we going home now?" Uno then asked as he slid beside me.

"No. Let's eat something first," I grumbled under my breath.

That's right. Better eat my anger away. Sweets would be the best right now. It's the only thing that could melt my frustrations.

"I want to go to that café," then pointed across the street.

It was the same shop that my friends and I used to go to whenever we went to the Capital. 

I suddenly missed Gwen and Bea.

'Maybe I should have asked those two ladies to meet here…'

The café is famous, thus, why it was always packed with common folks. Good thing that it wasn't as crowded as before, though there's still a good amount of people dining at the moment.