CHAPTER 81
What is it like to be meeting you? Just someone like you.
It was Saturday. The winter was coming, and I could feel the breezy air coming through our window. Every step I make outside requires a scarf around my neck, two layers of jacket underneath my main one, and my leather shoes, of course.
I had a quick errand in the office, and after that, I went to the market to buy some ingredients for the pasta I was about to cook and other recipes I needed for different foods. I saw white tulips, one of my mom's favorite flowers, which is too rare to find. So I have decided to get her some. While looking around, there were just ordinary people in the market, doing their usual thing, but some impressions of other parts of the store were different to me.